|My comfort comes from up above.
He's consumed with everlasting love.
I know His love won't let me down.
When I was lost, His Grace I found.
When I'm filled with doubt, He's always there,
To show me tender, loving care,
And if I'm sad He comes around
To make me smile instead of frown.
He brightens up my very soul;
He is the half that makes me whole.
So, when I get discouraged and blue,
I seek His comfort to pull me through.
He reaches down with His gentle touch;
And whispers, "I love you, oh, so much.
Come, and I will give you peace.
In my loving arms, you'll find relief."
The greatest comfort we can afford;
Comes from Heaven, "His name is Lord!"
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Wait on the Lord; be of good courage,
and He shall strengthen thine heart;
Wait, I say on the Lord.
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May God bless and comfort (you), whatever the need.
|Copyright 2002, by Vickie Lambdin
Posted here with author's permission.
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