Stand On Faith
When we are born, we're in God's hands.
He's the only one who understands.
Somewhere in life we search our soul.
To stand on faith and become whole.
When the rains wash down the valley.
Just stand back and watch Ole' Man O'mallly.
He built his life on what he needs.
He sits and smiles, sowing what he seeds.
Tomorrow changes everyday.
With nothing standing in it's way.
The pain we feel from todays loss.
We stand on faith as he hung on the cross.
Salvations there for everyone.
Who stands their ground when they are done.
Acknowledging their love for Jesus.
As they stand on faith that never ceases.
THANK YOU LORD
Copyright © Robert Johnson | Year Posted 2012
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