Hymn Of Hope Poem by Carolyn Ford Witt

HYMN OF HOPE

Dear Lord, pull me to thy bosom
Carry me on to higher plains,
Gently guide me through this existence
As You, My Father, take these reins.

Far and wide You're always with me
Watching me with Father's pride,
And as I walk in humble believing
You will always be at my side.

When life grows ever fearful
And Your tears wash this away,
I will ever be encouraged
That tomorrow, exists, a brighter day.

Holy Father I will follow
As You guide me through the strife
And encourage with this knowledge
That I go to a better life.

And Dear Lord, please hold me gently
Carry me on to higher plains
As You guide me through this existence
For I have given You these reins....


Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
2-16-07
By Ms. Caroline


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