Knowing

It's knowing You are always there

 Through each hurt and little care,

That keeps me on an even  keel

When daily woes my calm could steal.

It's knowing, whether night or day,

Close to home or far away,

That You support my hopes and reams,

Or at least, that's how it seems.

It's knowing you're my dearest friend

In your vigil without end,

Guiding me o'er troubled seas

With a strong and steady breeze.

It's knowing that You'll always be

In heart and soul, close tome,

Until You guide me to that shore

Where pain and worries are no more.

~ Catherine Janssen Irwin