It may seem I walk alone
For there are only one set of prints
You only see me walking
Walking on the roads of life
It may seem I walk through
Through the valleys with noone
But is what you are not seeing
Is the unseen hand guiding me
When I walk until I can go no further
That is when you will see my friend
My friend who not only walks beside
But carries me when I faint
It may seem to you I am so poor
For priceless possessions I don’t behold
You wont find much riches
Down here in my home on Earth
It may be that down here below
I have no earthly treasures
In my home you wont find
Priceless riches, or expensive trinckets
But what I do own has no price
For I am a daughter of the most High King
He has a mansion for me but most of all
His love is more than this world could ever afford
Your see the eyes will tell you, your alone
Your heart will tell you, you are not loved
But I stand here today to tell you
He is with you, and He loves you very much.
“This world is not my home, I’m just passing through…my treasures are laid up, somewhere beyond the blue…The angels beckon me from heavens open door, and I cant feel at home in this world anymore.”
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