On your knees with Jesus,
not a boring moment there-
not alone or undirected,
for the Savior will draw near.
In a closet, on a sidewalk…
never lonely while in prayer,
when His name is spoken-
all embracing is His care.
On the run or silent hours,
the Master meets us where…
our face turns in His direction-
His dear Presence sweet to share.
Kathleen Dillard
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I love this poem and how often we are praying for others when we are out and about or at home in secret.