Me and You have been doing this a long time now,
Walking through this thing called life.
Before I even knew that I was alive,
You were already saving me from my strife.
You knew the things that would pull at me,
And the things I would cause myself.
Yet instead of throwing Your hands up,
You lovingly stretched them out to help.
You placed Your hedge about me
And only allowed that which brought gain.
Only to protect me and strengthen me,
Would You ever allow any pain.
Yet even in those troubled times
You were faithful to abide.
I may have felt loneliness,
But You were always by my side.
You’re the Savior who met me on my knees.
You’re the Savior who suffered on His own.
And as Your Father sent You Simon and angels,
You send me what I need to carry on.
6-27-15
written by Gail Brookshire
Peace moves through me when I read you poems. It’s so wonderful to read how much you love the Lord our God. God bless you 💖
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PTL! I am so glad He sends His peace for you! His love is the richest blessing I have ever known! ❤ He has that same rich love for you, Piera! 🙂
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This is beautiful sis❤️
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PTL! Thank you, Efua! God loves you, Sister! ❤
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gail this was great! Well done a fab piece!
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To God be the glory! He sends the whispers and picks up my pen! Thank you, Carol Anne!
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