Friday, February 22, 2013

When joy has ebbed out of my soul
When I am bound by thoughts of woe
When there's no one to turn to and no where to go
Faith holds me close.

Just when life's become too bleak
When I cannot find the comfort I seek
When despair has reached it's peak
Hope kisses me.

When I lay bleeding on the roadside of life
Attacked and beaten with stones and knives
When I thought I was going to die
Love took my side
                         cleansed my wounds
                         bought me a room
                         restored me to

Wholeness and health
freedom from self
able to live
in a world gone to hell....


A good samaritan
says "care I can".

PS> to my Ukrainian readers, please contact me at csmttk@juno.com , thanks.

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