Take my hand and guide me,
Lead me, Heavenly Father, day by day.
I tried to make it on my own,
I was lost and all alone,
And then I heard you say, "I love you,
Come on home."
"Come on home my child, I love you,
Your sins are all forgiven,
I know you're tired and weary,
Lean on me.
I have made you for my own,
Though the choice is yours alone,
And if you want me,
I'll be waiting, come on home."
Jeannette E. Smith
March 25, 2001