When Daddy Prays

This is a poem about my father and his faith in God.

Daddy is a gentle and caring man.
Upon him I have learned to depend.
All of Heaven at attention stands
when Daddy bows his head.
No fancy words does he speak
No anthems of self praise will he proclaim
Just humble words in Jesus name.
I know God listens as my daddy prays.

Just a humble country boy, A simple man is he
But he enters the throne room of royalty the moment he bows his knees.
Oh to be such a humble servant I hope to be
For praying is what Daddy taught me.