Friday, July 6, 2012

Abba

Father, Holy 
High heavenly above 
Yet you stoop 
And whisper 
"It is you that I love." 

Redeemer 
Bought back from death 
I stand 
You stand beside me 
And hold my hand 

Protector 
You never sleep 
And I 
Softly slumber safe 
While watch you keep 

Friend, of 
Sinners, lowly like me 
You never 
Will ever 
Abandon me 

My Rock, You 
Faithful have proved 
I stand in 
Your shadow 
"I will not be moved." 

P.S. I love you.

Originally published  December 19, 2008

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