When the Lord came for me,
The whole world changed,
I don't think it was me,
Except that I believed...
And we laughed together
The Lord and me,
He took away fatigue
And rocked me to sleep...
No more loneliness
With so much to do,
The world became a playpen
And me, a little child...
It was sometimes in June,
Through He was there all the while,
When I was fighting to belong,
If only then I knew...
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the lord is always there for us if only we believe.beautiful poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Extremely beautiful poem, I read it several times. You have a way with words that can make someone sit back just to think and smile to know that you're right, the lord is there and it is absolutely wonderful. God bless you and thank you so very much for the smile and comment, it was the upmost appreciated. Love and hope, security, and serenity always here from Michigan. -Joshua