He Is “I Am”


He is my comforter, my confidant.
My light in the dark.
My healer, my Saviour.
Through him I am free.
He's brought me through the ups and downs,
Tribulations and trials.
When mom was gone and dad was gone,
No friends could be found.
He picked me up turned me around and placed my feet on solid ground.

He is Alpha, Omega.
Beginning and end.
The breath, I breathe.
My heartbeat.
The reason I am, and
I will praise him now and forevermore.

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