Saturday, August 30, 2008

His outreach

"No one in this world can slip beyond the reaches of the long arm of the Lord."

I am a flower quickly fading
Here today and gone tomorrow
A wave tossed in the ocean
Vapor in the wind
Still You hear me when I’m calling
Lord, You catch me when I’m falling
And You’ve told me who I am
I am Yours, I am Yours


I shall hang on. And even if i fall, he would be there.

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