One More Father
I did not make home today so homsick with tears in my eyes
I know you are on the way and we live and breathe
In thy presence be I waite patiently Father can we
Gather some more before we leave
I am not that big but look at these are also of thine hand
Enlarge I pray your willing none parish in the way
Your living waters gracious wanting eyes
Copyright © John Beam | Year Posted 2010
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