The Lord Above

I climed a mountain
To be up close and personal
With god
I wanted him to listen 
As i asked forgivness 
Up on a mountain high
A tear drop fell from the sky
Right there and then  i knew
He was crying to
He was trying to
Tell me he forgave me
And washed my sins away
As i lay my self to sleep 
I pray to the lord to keep safe 
All the ones i love 
Bless them from above
As i awoke the next day
I thanked the lord
For bring me all this way 
To stay
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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June 12, 2009 at 12:21 AM
aww a wonderful poem, it is true that God weaps over us, he loves us so much, and when you came home to him he would of weaped with happines too, he will be with you for all time and he will never leave you, a beautiful testomony, God bless you from diane
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