Leaning
I lean upon Him
As I walk through Life.
I know He is my only Hope.
“Leaning, leaning... “
I feel His strong arm
Supporting me
As I slip down into the dark valley.
“Safe and secure... “
His touch is gentle
As He brushes away
My tears of Hurt and Sorrow.
“... from all alarm... “
I feel His hand
Urging me on
As I trudge back up the Mountain.
“Leaning, leaning... “
I know He will always be there,
Holding me up, and keeping me safe,
As I journey through Life.
“Leaning on the Everlasting Arm! “
Written by Kendra Roberts
March 23, 1996
Friday, September 23, 2005
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3 comments:
Very cool, I like this one a lot.
- BlueJean Guy
You've always liked that song, haven't you? You've done a great job on this poem.
I love you.
I really like this one Kendra. Good job!
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