I will lift up mine eyes unto the sky
I will call upon the maker of heaven and earth
Is He not the creator?
Does He not know me?
Does He promise and then not do?
Yes and amen, is that true?
Is He a man of his word or no?
I ask you, can He stop this storm?
Can He stop the wind from blowing?
Can He quiet the thundering and the lightening?
Can He let the sun shine and quiet my black river of fear?
My answer is yes, He can deliver me!
I MUST PRAY
I will praise you in this storm my Father
The wind whips around me
Tearing pieces from my arms and legs
My heart is broken into total shreds of despair
My mind is running over mountains and valleys
I cannot slow down or get weary
I must run and run fast
Calling loudly to love
I LOVE YOU MY LOVE, I LOVE YOU MY LOVE
L ET me hold you in my arms and kiss away the hurt
I need to call back time
Like the go back on my PC
I need to go back
I need to let the calm of all my yester-years
Invade the ache in my heart
And rescue me from this thing called Dementia
I love you my sweetheart
And no disease can cure that love
For it is written in the stars
Signed in blood
Printed into everlasting life
Nether pain nor death nor disease
Nor anything man-made can separate us
From the LOVE of GOD
That is God's promise and our inheritance
That inheritance is from The Lord
For a home in heaven is our reward!