| He Calms My Fears |
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| Peering out the window, a frightened little girl, A hostile world awaits me, a strange and foreign land. It's ruler "The Destroyer" roams to and fro... and then, consumes all those who falter and stray from off the path. A fear creeps up upon me and proves me powerless, It's then I think of Father and His strong and loving hand. Of how He holds and keeps me safe from this one who seeks to lure me far away from home far from my Father's reach. But Father knows that I'm yet small, my feet not always sure, I sometimes cannot see the path the often seems obscure. And when my eyes are blinded or the path is just too long, I hear Him gently whisper, "Take my hand, I'll lead you home." |
| by: Joanne Warrick Copyright 2001 |
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