Inside

I don't need you to hold me when I cry The tears; they're mine inside; there is a place; felt by unknown depth, yet shows true my eyes My prayer God keep Make me whole again, my temple to stand~ For the measure of the sands my feet travel; and the missed 'mist A child comes to you in prayer Love You Jesus You are My All You love me more (beyond my comprehension) yet my mind knows It is something like the sky! I know Our heavenly Father Loves me much It is trust My walk; my spirit within where then shall I go and travel? When I walk for You And trying not to question such things as true love For I know that too! These roads at times rough Stone Bruises Black lights and warfare and it's not over Swing Low O'er a day-- (Today let it be bread) The light at the end of the tunnel I've only seen such things on that country road I walked as a teen Where tree tops came together to shade my path And the sun shone Bright; tears from the light From way of Lonesome Road