Hold Me


Hold my hand, hold my hand
I am going through a tough time
Hold me tight, hold me tight
I cannot breathe
Everything is coming at me

Father, Father, Father
Hear my prayer
For I need your grace
To go through the valley
I need your light to shine my path
You are a beacon that warns me
Of danger ahead

Talking to my Father
About my problems
Is all I need to get me through the day

For He is very near to me
Because He dwells within me
Guiding me every step of the way

I love you, Father God
You gave me a special gift
You gave me your Son
To die for my sins
So I can have eternal life

Richard H. Baldwin 11/ 2015

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