A Better World For Little Boys

Sometimes I am so lonely I don't know what to do. I cannot go a-fishing with bait of just a few. I am a lonely fisherman nobody wants around. But Jesus hears my whimper. He knows my every sound. I tell Him that I'm lonely. There's nothing I can do. I tell Him that I'm troubled. I cannot shine my shoe. He takes my hand and leads me into a world of joy. Where nothing can deceive me. I am His little boy. Janet Marie Bingham