The temperature drops
and the cold air gives me goose bumps.
I am uncomfortable.
God take me to the place I find peace.
Where the quiet waters flow with
hope to reach You.
Where the morning dew
soaks the ground with serenity.
Where those who know me actually care.
God take me to the place I love.
Where the swingsets creak in your name.
Where horses run and dance in praise.
Where those who know me actually care.
God take me to the place I know best.
Where the trails to nowhere
take me everywhere.
Where the people are real.
Where those who know me actually care.
God take me home.
Saturday, March 3, 2007
That One Place
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I love this. Gets to me every time.
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