The Lord
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Sylvia Frances Chan
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composed especially for Deb Joseph in her lonely moments,
God Bless You always!
The Lord
no blame you need God most when
your thoughts are in no wits
no blame you'll always want to talk to Him then
you can't converse with three little kids
you forgot one thing, my dear
God is there for you so clear
Just call Him by His name sure He'll be listening
you'll be strong again your heart will keep singing
of course, I can talk so easily
I take no part, so sorry
in your sorrow
today or tomorrow
for Debs, thinking of her lonely moments
©Sylvia Frances Chan
copyright Sun Sep 11 at 11.00 hrs- 2011 -
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