My Lord And Master
When the storms of life seem to pour
Without ceasing on me
And my eyes appear very dim
Making it difficult to see
And when the depths are threatening
To swallow up my soul
Opening up the pit of despair
Hoping to consume me whole
I begin to focus on my Lord
Who’s holding out His hand
To guide me gently and safely
Till I reach the Promised Land
Thank You, Lord Jesus, my Shepherd
Lifting me up once more
For always hearing my prayers
You’re my Saviour whom I adore
I’ll sing Your praises everyday
My Shepherd, my Master, and Guide
You have redeemed my sin – sick soul
In You, I always will abide
By Marie Falck – Ruhlmann
Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
“MY LORD AND MASTER, AND MY GOD, ASSIST ME TO PROCLAIM…TO SPREAD THROUGH ALL THE EARTH ABROAD…THE HONOR OF THY NAME”
By: Jonathan Caswell on March 19, 2014
at 5:57 pm