"Yes, my child, I am near", God says, and sees our face
as we worship and adore He who helps us run this race
His will is that we love each other
lifting up in grace
hurt and injured souls whose pain He can erase.
A child needs the touch of its mother
We need the touch of a brother
or sister in Christ to be able
to comfort and encourage each other
in what He would want and not the will of another.
Smiles and hugs are a joyful reward
for seeking and finding the love of the Lord
in those we spend time with
who will stand in the gap with armor and sword
and a peace deep within that only He can afford.
Thank You, my King, for men who care and work hard
to be able to give and to show love and guard
against the enemy and his plan for their fall.
Praise You for Your wisdom and imparting to them
that life is a quick breath and is not as it seems.
Thank You for women who love you and seek
to hear Your voice and listen when they are weak.
They are the mothers and daughters and sisters of all,
Cousins and Aunts who answer your call.
And last but not least, Lord, we Praise You again
for the children we’re blessed with, may they know your hand
is mighty and faithful and true to the end!!!!