She hath wings

Learning to soar above life's storms

When you are discouraged

I am holding your hand

Feeling your pain

Reaching your heart.

Wrapped around you

Steadying your steps

I minister with joy

When it seems all is gone.

I see you asleep

Watching over you

I ensure

That none would harm you*

I alone

Have counted every tear

Placing them in a bottle

I cannot forget.

Only I have the answers

You do not need to understand

I have gone before you

Preparing the way

Crushing down walls

Your God, your comfort

Your friend

© M. Patterson 5.1.2000

*I believe that if we have given our life to Jesus, even if our body is harmed, no one can steal our soul, for it belongs to Him.

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