It is dark, Lord.
I can't see you.
I am hurting, Lord,
And I can't feel you.
I am crying, Lord.
I can't hear you.
I am walking, Lord,
And I can't find you.
I'm in a valley, Lord.
I can't see you.
Lead me to a mountain, Lord
So, I can keep my eyes on you.
But, if you choose not to, Lord
I will trust in you.
Whatever happens, Lord
I still love you.
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Leslie Reavely
August 2005
I can't see you.
I am hurting, Lord,
And I can't feel you.
I am crying, Lord.
I can't hear you.
I am walking, Lord,
And I can't find you.
I'm in a valley, Lord.
I can't see you.
Lead me to a mountain, Lord
So, I can keep my eyes on you.
But, if you choose not to, Lord
I will trust in you.
Whatever happens, Lord
I still love you.
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Leslie Reavely
August 2005
2 messages:
Miss Leslie, What a message. I shared this with my niece who just said good-bye (for now) to her Dad. Joan
I absolutely love this poem (and all the others too)!
Kim
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