Every Minute In Every Day

Every minute,
In every day...
Somebody chooses,
Not to pray.

And every minute,
Come what may...
Somebody says,
They've should have prayed.

The one who struggles with a load on shoulders,
May not get upset...
But sweats.

The one who holds onto their troubles like a boulder,
Wants to prove....
That boulder can't be moved.

But every minute,
In every day...
Somebody chooses,
Not to pray.

And every minute,
Come what may...
Hey,
Somebody says...
They've should have prayed.

The one who holds onto their troubles like a boulder,
Wants to prove....
That boulder can't be moved.

The one who struggles with a load on shoulders,
May not get upset...
But sweats.
And seem to live their lives,
Free of regret.

Yet every minute,
In every day...
Hey,
Somebody chooses...
Not to pray.

And every minute,
Come what may...
Today,
Somebody says...
They've should have prayed.

Yet every minute,
In every day...
Hey,
Somebody chooses...
Not to pray.

And every minute,
Come what may...
Today,
Somebody says...
They've should have prayed.

Somebody who believes,
God is far away!

The one who struggles with a load on shoulders...
May not believe,
That God is far away!

The one who holds onto their troubles like a boulder,
May not believe,
That God is here today!

The one who struggles with a load on shoulders...
May not believe,
That God is far away!

The one who holds onto their troubles like a boulder,
May not believe,
That God is here today!

Every minute,
In every day...
Somebody chooses,
Not to pray.

And every minute,
Come what may...
Somebody says,
They've should have prayed.

Don't be the one to not,
Pray today.

Don't be the one to not,
Pray today.

The one who holds onto their troubles like a boulder,
May not believe,
That God is here today!

Every minute,
In every day...
Somebody chooses,
Not to pray.

And every minute,
Come what may...
Somebody says,
They've should have prayed.

Don't be the one to not,
Pray today.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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