Gods Great Love

In my darkest hours I cry to thee
asking for you to take the pain.
I know you are the master of life
for me and all creation.
I bring all to thee 
in earnest prayers
as I cry within my soul.
You showed the world love
with the gift of your son
who takes all our pain
and grief from within.
Lord I thank you always
for that gift you gave 
and the gifts you have bestowed
upon my life.
Lord I ask you guide 
me daily with this love
that I may be a light
who may not know thee.

Amen

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Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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