Help Me Lord
by Barbara Philbrook

You were given an awesome gift that day,
when you cried out "Help Me Lord show me the way."

You were shown proof it's not quite so bad,
you have reason to rejoice not to feel so sad.

Things aren't as severe as they appeared to be,
God heard your cry and answered your plea.

Once more affirming what you already knew,
that God is always in control of what's happening to you.

Watching and waiting to hear each and every need,
so with all of the provisions He could proceed.

Never again to feel you stand by your strength alone,
when you needed it most His great love was shown.

Nothing can swerve your faith from this point on,
you have a God that you can depend upon.

Tell the story often so others will know,
there is a God who loves us and to whom we can all go.

A God who is loving and who created a plan,
where He holds us all in the palm of His hand.

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