Encircle me within your love
And shield me with your grace,For I am tossed on stormy seas
Far from any safe place.
Surround me, Lord, and keep me safe,
Until I come back home.
For, though, someday, I'll be with you,
This world, I first must roam.
Because in each day, no matter how dark or how long, there is a praise to be found. Sometimes our hearts are too weary or too frightened to voice them, but our souls cry out to God... and He is there.
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