What Jesus Means To Me Poem by Lily Jeanne Spear

It starts in a morning afternoon,
Or when you look up at the moon.
It is what it is,
Don't try to deny
The LORD is my keeper,
Without I must see the sky!

Whisper in the wind
Your so lovely name,
Yet some would try to kick you out,
And others feel the same.
But I know you will never leave my side,
No matter how anyone try's.

I trust you LORD Jesus,
In all that you do,
And I know in all ways
I'm living in with you!