I walk this path with my love,
Where the heavens meet the earth
We walk as one; weak or strong
Supporting the other; giving worth.
She is always there for me,
When I am so weak I can not rise.
I see it, there is no hiding,
I can see the compassion in her eyes.
And when she is feeling low,
I pull her close and say I love you.
I can’t fix all her problems,
But with God we’ll make it through.
When we’re both down as one,
We pull together and turn to God.
He is there with us all along,
He leads us with His staff and rod.
Well if you really must know,
There have always been us three.
He gave to us His Holy Spirit,
To remind us from sin we are free.
Carl A. Gooch ~ 29 June 2017