IT’S ME AGAIN, GOD – by Helen Steiner Rice

Remember me, God?

I come every day

Just to talk with You, Lord,

And to learn how to pray.

You make me feel welcome,

You reach out Your hand,

I need never explain

For You understand.

I come to You frightened

And burdened with care,

So lonely and lost

And so filled with despair,

And suddenly, Lord,

I’m no longer afraid,

My burden is lighter

And the dark shadows fade.

Oh, God, what a comfort

To Know that You Care

And to know when I seek You

You will always be there!

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