My Guide Poem by Linda Lane
My Guide
My dear Holy One, no words ever offered in sincere
kindness to you, can ever give you the praise you deserve!
For all you have gifted to me, .. a nobody.
How do I repay?
I truly was lost, blind.. and my Guide, now I clearly
see..Holy One, Jesus, be always forever my love, my true
pure light, my mentor.. As I continue to stumble walking
through this life of mine, be near to my side, day and night.
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