
My prayers get jumbled in my mind
Sometimes my mind stands still
Or I just plain don't listen when,
He tells me of His will.But I know that when I need Him most,
He's there with open arms,
Forgiving me for all my sins
And keeping me from harm.
He guides me gently day by day
And gives me graces in His own way.
But I still need to listen more
When He knocks upon my door.
To when He whispers into my mind
Revealing to me, His works so kind.
I know He loves me deep inside
And from Him I cannot hide.
From birth to death,
He'll be with me
Even though I cannot see.
just know that His promises are true.
That's Faith. I believe. Don't you?
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