Tonight
my mind has lost its place,
My
train of thought’s off track!
I
hoped that with a little time,
My
mind might wander back.
However
scattered my thoughts are,
At
the end of this day,
I
know they’ll find their way back home
When
I sit down to pray.
You
are my anchor in the wind,
The
strength that pulls me through.
However
scattered, when You call,
My
thoughts come back to You.
John
10:3
To
him the gatekeeper opens. The sheep hear his voice, and he calls his own sheep
by name and leads them out.
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