Follow Me Poem by Paul Mills

Follow Me

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What dreadful sin have I sweet Jesus
That you now turn your back to me
How have I offended thee O’Lord
In my worst strife this is to be

In a soft gentle voice he answered
Child follow closely and do not stray
Now that you need me the greatest
Please allow me to lead the way

Follow Me
Saturday, October 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: verse
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rajnish Manga 24 October 2015

It is in our most difficult moments that we need our Lord most. The call must come from deep within. Amazing poem.

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Paul Mills 24 October 2015

Thank you so very much

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