Rhymes of the Heart

Child Of His Fold

In this world of turmoil
Where the sea is seldom calm
On the inside we're little children
Still crying out for Mom

Lord please forgive me
For sometimes I bleed
It takes all I've got
In this life to succeed

I cry out in anger
Feel sorry for myself
Then I tuck it inside
On some hidden shelf

I do all I can do
And fall short in many ways
But then I lift up my hands
And give Jesus praise

He calms the raging water
While standing by my side
And dries every tear
That I've ever cried

He shows me the way
Through his footsteps of old
Though I falter I go on
For I'm a child of His fold

By.Deb/nana5








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