M's Poetry
Close To Him
Laying in the valley
my spirit so low
how could this happen to me?
the pleasures I have known
seemed to have disappeared
my soul weary and my tears form
Lord blanket me and rock me
until the storm passes
and my body feels reborn
You are my friend in the valley
You are my friend on the peaks
smile with me....
and dry my tears
see me through the years
and forever I shall be known as your child
mold me and guide me in the way I should go
I am standing high on the peaks
I have climbed unknown heights
finally I taste victory
it's sweeter than it ever has been
it's different, yet the same
all glory in your name
because by and by you supplied the angels
through the roughest spots
your light shone just ahead
2005@ Copyright by Megan Bishop
my spirit so low
how could this happen to me?
the pleasures I have known
seemed to have disappeared
my soul weary and my tears form
Lord blanket me and rock me
until the storm passes
and my body feels reborn
You are my friend in the valley
You are my friend on the peaks
smile with me....
and dry my tears
see me through the years
and forever I shall be known as your child
mold me and guide me in the way I should go
I am standing high on the peaks
I have climbed unknown heights
finally I taste victory
it's sweeter than it ever has been
it's different, yet the same
all glory in your name
because by and by you supplied the angels
through the roughest spots
your light shone just ahead
2005@ Copyright by Megan Bishop
