- * WHEN I PRAY * -
Why do You come and stand
By me now
Or sit by my side
When I Pray?
Why do You always reach out
Your hand,
When You know I've
Lost my way?
Why do You give me hope
Upon hope,
When I thought all
Hope was lost?
Why did You give Your
All for me,
When I'll never be
Worth the cost?
But You gave, to me,
This life so true,
With no debts
To repay;
If I can only believe
In Your word
Till You call me home
To stay....
Author: Carolyn Ford
Ms. Caroline
© 5-06-1980
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