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
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