'Round My Head Poem by gail mcdonald

All my cares
And all my troubles
Gather round my head

And while I may be dying
I'm still not nearley dead

I know that my Creator
Is standing right by me

My comforter,
My friend,
My companion
And my helper
Rrght to the very end.

By grace he sent my Savior
To a lonely, wretched me

I've lived and breathed
In freedom, and
I've loved
His Spirit in me
Yes, I shall live
Untill I die

And then will live forever
And ever
And ever

I'll live with God forever
And all eternity

(c) 2010 gail g mcdonald