If He’s not true as people say,
This is causing me to pray.
Who should I trust or believe,
Won’t somebody help me see?
I know my name is in His hand,
He has helped me make a stand.
He is there to back me up,
Letting me drink from His cup.
Am I a fool to say these things?
Afraid of what the future brings?
I've been given a gift to share,
That’s showing He is always there.
I keep Him with me everyday,
To Him I’ll always bow and pray.
Knowing He takes care of me,
Gives me life and sets me free.
I am trying with all my might,
To enter the pure white light.
To do that would be so grand,
I truly would be in His hand.
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