You Take Care
Even when I’m good
You know the bad in me
The troubles inside
That I can’t see
You take care
You hold on
Search for me everywhere
When I’m afraid to move on
You’re by my side
You comfort me
Your arms are open wide
To them I flee
When troubles come
I fall on my knee
Your will be done
Is what I plea
I don’t understand
Your great plans
But I see your healing hand
That helps me to stand
You are my strength
When I am weak
Let my life give thanks
For it is you I seek
This poem is about:
Our world