Marian Munday
How can they say there is no God? I've always known He's there
to help and comfort in distress, illness, grief, despair
I felt his healing hand on mine when all seemed hopeless, drear
He saved me, helped me, healed me, relieved me of all fear
and now I have a clearer proof, that He is really there;
I've seen it in the sunrise, the sunset right up there
in the sky, above the clouds, flying through the air
to distant lands, and loved ones, unbelievably fair
No human hand could ever paint the colors that I saw
in gold and crimson, yellow, and many many more
He took me safely over the sea and brought me back.
I saw the sun, the moon, the stars, the sky, blue, grey and black;
So please, if any are in doubt, just take my word, I know
There IS a God, I've seen His work, down here, above, below.
Written by: Marian Munday
Dedicated to her loving daughter
Margaret Barron
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