Seeing the God Who Sees Me
I was lost, afraid, confused, my life in a mess
Tired, cold, hungry, and thirsty in the wilderness
Depressed, angry, all alone, and ready to die
But the Lord saw my affliction and heard my cry.
He gave me a drink from His ever flowing fount
Promised abundant blessings, too many to count
Therefore I will trust Him and obey His decree
For I have seen the living God who watches me.
Inspired by Genesis 16 where God found the fleeing Hagar in the wilderness.
Copyright © Brent Cloyd | Year Posted 2012
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