The storm is coming no time to hide
Come with me child come in side
Take my hand in me abide
My door is always open wide
No need to fear your savours here
My foundations are strong come in
to my house where you belong
I am the rock that cant be moved
Merciful father I have been proved
Tried and tested tossed and torn
you are my shelter from the storm
Hold my hand until its past safe
with Jesus home at last
A contest entry
- Picture Inspiration VII by Samplette.
1000 points, ended June 7, 2008, 15 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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A lovely write. Hard background for sure, but great write. I enjoyed the rhyme and beat of this. Thank you for entering.
Sam
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