Someone
Someone is with me wherever I go.
I can't see His face but He's there I know.
If I meet friends, He knows them too.
His love just keeps on shining through.
Some days we go to the mountain top.
At times, in the heat of the valley - we stop,
( Ps:36:7) I rest under the shadow of His wings
and share songs of the heart to sing.
His peace permeates the air that I breathe.
To Him only will I cleave.
His name is Jesus Christ, God the Son.
He is that SOMEONE.
Copyright © Edith D Eutsler | Year Posted 2015
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