Lily was a lady at church,
She was blind.
Her husband, Brian, held her arm
As they walked together
To the pew where they sat holding hands.
Many people, when something sad occurs,
Say that their “thoughts and prayers” are with you,
Which is a nice thing to say
Or to write in a Hallmark card,
And most probably mean it
But none more than Lily
Who was a prayer warrior.
When she said she was praying
You better believe it,
And God knew it too,
As she was one of his frequent fliers,
Visiting with Him every day.
In a powerful way,