i stand
ashamed
at my lack of faith
broken
that I couldn't see
you
carrying me
father
holder
and keeper
of all my tears
please catch a couple more
as they pour
and where were you?
standing right beside
where were you?
holding me straight
guardian
mighty rock
that shelters me from the storm
please cover me now
keep me warm
in these misty days
I just can't seem to find
peace of mind
but let your Glory fall
around us all
and i will humbly lift you high
stretch my weak hands
into your endless sky
you are too good for words
to precious to imagine
too wonderful
our maker
healer and friend
comfort us again
1 comment:
oh ammee, darling friend, this is so beautiful and plaintive. our father hears your cry. he loves you so very much. he will hold you up during this time. i miss u.
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