Unspoken Prayer

Today someone asks 'please pray for me' But I find I have no strength left to pray The pain and burdens I have are so heavy All of these drained me every single day. My eyes are too tired to even shed a tear My hands too limp to fold for a plea But the call is so urgent, filled with fear On my knees I have to do it, earnestly. Like a soldier wounded, full of scars I crawl with my sword to life's battlefield A whisper made in prayer, may go so far With a Faith, to Adversity, will not yield. And when I saw the person's victory Such relief in my anguish it managed to give As I prayed for another God did bless me My prayer unspoken but His answer, I received!