Friday, July 15, 2016

My Child

Some much-needed comfort from a very wonderful Father today.

My child, come, and feel My hands,
For when you're weak and life's demands,
Grow too strong for your best,
Come to Me and find your rest.

My child, come, and learn of Me,
For I am nearer than you see,
And I will hold you through the storm,
Though once you felt weak and forlorn.

My child, come, rest in My arms,
Know that the devil can do no harm.
When you are here inside My grasp,
You are safe from Satan's wrath.

My child, come, stand in My strength,
For I will keep you through the length
Of battles fierce and fightings long.
Know that I can do no wrong.

My child, come, know that I AM
The Great God of All, the Righteous Lamb.
I have made you for this place,
And with Me you shall run your race.

July 15th, 2016

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