I was looking through one of my old class text books and came accross this and thought it would be cute to post.
As I enter into my place of calling,
I ask for strenght as I help those in needing.
Hide my tears for the sick and aging,
And let my smile be the hope they're seeking.
Guide my hands as they do for them the
things they cannot do,
And we take for granted.
Allow my eyes to see those things that make
my stay with them a blessing.
Provide the words i need to speak
To let them know I love them so.
As I do my work throughtout the day
It is for my residents that i stay,
And for my residents that I pray.