DAILY I WANT TO WALK WITH THEE,
HOLDING TO YOUR NAIL SCARRED HAND.
I PRAY THAT I MAY SOMEDAY BE
A WITNESS FOR YOU THROUGH OUT THE LAND
NEVER FORGETTING, WHO I AM
BUT JUST A SINNER SAVED BY GRACE.
WILLING TO GIVE OTHERS A HAND
AND ALWAYS LOOKING TOWARD THY FACE.
HELP ME LORD, TO HUMBLY STAY
IN THY FOOTSTEPS AS I GO
TO NEVER STRAY FROM YOUR WAY,
BUT KEEP IN STEP, HERE BELOW.
TIMES ARE DEADLY IN THIS LAND
WITH HATE AND WARS AMISS,
PEOPLE NEED TO WAKE UP AND UNDERSTAND
WHAT MAY HAPPEN AFTER ALL OF THIS.
YOUR WORD REVEALS THE PERILS OF TIME
OF WARS AND DISTRESS BETWEEN MEN,
THE SIGNS ARE THERE JUST LIKE A RHYME,
KEEPING METER WITH EVENTS OF THE END.
YOUR COMING IS EVER DRAWING NIGH,
WHEN WE SHALL SEE YOU IN THE AIR,
WITH ARMS OUTSTRETCHED, FROM THE SKY,
SO SINNER LISTEN UP, YOU BETTER PREPARE!
WRITTEN BY SHIRLEY BARR
JUNE 1, 2004
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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