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Carry Me

Fog creeps about and it is all that I can see Your words they comfort and set my spirit free I can’t pierce through the showers Or unpredictable strong towers But your love has no restrictions Larger than all these afflictions. Secluded for a season My soul cries out Lift me up softly from all this doubt Storms of great refreshing are passing through this land You promised to carry me in Your mighty hand. Mist above a lake… the product of past mistakes Vapors in the haze, my life now one big maze The murkiness in the silence, I yearn to be relieved The nothingness overwhelms me like midnight's vile thieves. Secluded for a season My soul cries out Lift me up softly from all this doubt Storms of great refreshing pass through this land You promised to carry me in Your mighty hand You promised to carry me in Your mighty hand. By: Sabina Nicole

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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