The ripple of a tiny brook

Whispers of the wind

Desperation in my eyes

A silent plea they send.

 

There is a storm within my heart

A fear within my soul

That God is angry with me

His sheep has strayed from the fold.

 

What can I do to make things right

Make His light shine on me

I pray He will guide me

And set my sad heart free.

 

Please come and join me

As I climb the ladder of love

Our Father will anoint us

From Heaven up above.

 

Faith is like a lily

Lifted high and white

Help is only a prayer away

Any time day or night.

 

So I follow in His footsteps

He promises joy untold

Take my hand and walk with me

As He leads us to his fold.

 

 

Ginny Bryant©

Journey Of Love

 

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