Sometimes

Sometimes when my heart is broken

And I have no one to turn to

I run into Your arms

And you hold me…

Ever so gently

And I cry and cry and cry

You soothe my troubled spirit

You calm my innermost rumblings

You heal my wounded soul.

You are my Peace.

Abba Father, I love You.

Lovely Lord Jesus

Lovely Lord Jesus I look to You
You alone Wonderful Redeemer and Friend
Full of Purity, Love and Hope
Full of all Things That I desire and need
Full of the Fullness of Him that fills all in all

The I AM

You are the reason we all live
and move and have our being
You are our substance and the very marrow in our bones

You are life to me