Thursday, June 17, 2010

Hold Me Near

Hold me near when I'm restless
Hold me near when I'm bitter
Hold me near when I'm rebellious
Hold me near until the end

Hold me near when my heart is broken
Hold me near when I'm ignorant
Hold me near when I'm jealous
Hold me near until the end

But as for me my feet almost gave out, I nearly sold my heart
It's good to be held by my Father, it's good to be where You are.

By Karla Adolphe

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