A simple song

Hebrews 13:5 

Your conduct must be free from the love of money and you must be content with what you have, for he has said, “I will never leave you and I will never abandon you.”

 

 

Song

 

Oh, Lord! Come to me.

I need you can’t you see?

My life is falling apart.

Come heal my broken heart.

 

Without your tender care

to think that you’re not there.

Will bring uncertainty

and brings me down indeed.

 

Jesus - Jesus. Oh my friend.

Stay with me to the end.

Hold me, keep me, touch my hand.

Embrace and help me to understand.

 

Jan Wienen

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community

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