- * MY FATHER IN HEAVEN * -
You sit right here beside me
But Your presence, I don't know,
For You're only here in spirit
And in spirit You will go.
Sometimes I hear a faint faint voice
From deep inside my heart;
Sometimes in the night it will
Awaken me - with a start.
You exist right here inside me,
Overflowing from my being.
That's why I have such faith in You,
Even without seeing.
Your presence does enfold me
Within Your loving grace,
And then I know-when life is o're
I'll surely see Your face.
Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
Ms. Caroline
©11-06-05
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