CHRIST IS THERE—MAY OTHER BELIEVERS STAND WITH HER? I WILL.
When I was fallen down in despair, I could see Him; He was there. When I was feeling happy and girly, And ignored Him for all things worldly. Rummaging through my cupboard, And wondering what to wear. I'll tell you something, He was there. When I sinned in the dark right there, Twisted His heart, oozing blood for Him to bear. When I walked past Him like footwear, Ignoring His voice, He was still there. No, I won't leave Him. Though I don't trust myself to win. When temptations in my ears rings. The devil in whispers chimes and sings. He's always there. Even when I want Him out of my hair. And even if I, from Him take a break. He'll be there when I fall and awake. He knows all about me that's real and fake. Yet He always comes back for my sake. It's not really a…
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By the Mighty Mumford 