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My Heart is Singing
The fog is hanging low, tonight, Outside my window sill. Though it looks bleak and wearisome, My heart is singing,
still. No matter what the weather. We'll still be walking hand in hand; Just Him and me
together. No matter what befalls me; I see His face, I hear His voice Speaking softly as He
calls me. 'm just a prayer away. know your every thought and deed, And I listen when you
pray. That I will leave you or forsake you. My heart is strong and lingers on, With a love so pure
and true."
Poetry by Vickie Lambdin Treasured Thoughts Vickie is a Heavenly Inspirations author. This poem may be used in its entirety, with credits in tact, for non-profit ministering purposes. |
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