Jesus Remembers Me
Out in the middle of nowhere,
where nobody wants to go there...
The world goes on,
my loved ones carry on,
I'm here but I'm not here;
standing motionless.
Out where I feel alone and weary,
JESUS comes to me,...
My heart once was stone,
but He broke it and now I own Him as my King,
The One who died for me.
Out in the middle of nowhere,
JESUS remembers me...
(c) Jan. 25, 2007 Rosemarie Schrock
Copyright © Rosemarie Schrock | Year Posted 2007
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