Listen My Children
LISTEN MY CHILDREN
It was put on my heart to share with you His story,
To tell you how He rose to glory.
How He fed many,
Always had plenty for all and any.
The sick, He touched and made well,
Listen My Children to the story I tell.
He says to us: Cast all your burdens down,
In Him you can seek solid ground.
When you feel as though you can't go on,
Cause the road is rough, winding and long.
Open up your mouth and sing a song,
Testify to how good God has been,
At your side through the thick and thin.
The only One who can secure a building,
Shhhhhhhh just listen my children.
You hear the sound of the rain,
Dropping against the window pane,
Casting away all your pain,
Allowing you to keep sain.
Listen My Children and you will hear,
A story of Jesus, so loud and clear.
Copyright © Tanya Wilkerson | Year Posted 2013
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