Wednesday, April 7, 2010

I Believe

the photo of my daughter by Dan

I wandered down into the forest,

I looked down at the path,

It led me through the darkest,

But I wouldn't give up my faith.

I got out of there!

I saw the light!

I was called out of the darkness

into the light!

But I wasn't
My faith was strong
I wasn't lost

I put my trust in Him,

With all my soul, strength, and heart,

And I know He's with me,

Wherever I go.

I believe
He's in me
I believe

So since I've been called out,

He's my Sunshine,

In the forest, I look up to the top,

Faith, believe, and trust are like trees growing.

I believe
as growing
I believe

Written by Deb Ann