Thursday, February 14, 2019

Poem Away Barbee


Dependency

The rock that I depend on is the Lord
I walk within His loving care each day
He is my hope, my goal, and my reward
I’m His dear child, I’m more than glad to say
When fears consume my thoughts in dead of night
And tears flow freely from my broken heart
As I draw near to Him, the fears take flight
My crying ends because He does His  part
His peace replaces sorrow and distress
Released by faith, the Word and Holy Ghost
My sin He’ll wash away when I confess
I win when I pursue the Lord the most

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