He's My... Poem by Colette Dright

He's my potato peeler, my heartbreak healer
My apple cider, my daytime rider
My strength and my source, my high and powerful force
My armor barrier, my mail carrier
My breakfast mate, my late night date
My song I sing, my everything

He's my... yea, yea He's my...

He fights my battles and my wars
He heals my wounds and my scars
He pays my bills when I am broke
You best believe He ain't no joke
He wakes me up to start my day
And follows me along the way
And every night before I sleep
I pray to Him my soul to keep

He's my... yea, yea He's my...

He is the cup when I drink tea
So don't be mad He favors me
He irons the wrinkles out my clothes
He's my t.v remote control
He cools me off in summer heat
He is the socks that's on my feet
I trust in Him, oh yes indeed
He's all I got, He's all I need

He's my... yea, yea He's my...
Thank You Heavenly Father for being my EVERYTHING! ! !