True

by Cassie Cain   Apr 14, 2010


I can feel the winds of change when I talk to you,
The feeling I get becomes undeniably true.
You were meant to find me lord and keep me in your safe,
I was meant to praise you and forever be changed.

You are the meaning to love, to security and joy,
Your blessings lord, my little girl and little boy.
God your the light in the darkest of my times,
Your the warmth that falls upon me, I feel fine.

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