Thursday, March 19, 2009

ROMES

When am sad and alone
When my spirit in heaviness roams ‘
Then you my comfort become
A way for me
To know that I am held by you
In the darkness tunnels
In the mist of the unknown
I see you guide me through
And wipe my teary eyes
You say My child .my Child
Never fear
For I am near
When am sad and alone
The gift of your love
Is what I call home