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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
NOTE: Ginny's poetry is
Copyright through
the Library Of Congress and cannot be copied
or used by whole or part in any way without her
written permission....
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