My Child I Am Here

I lay in bed all alone
Tears steaming down my face
I cried out his name
He came in haste

Father, hold me please
I cried
Wrap your arms around me
Be by my side

His Presence filled the room
Perfumed my bedroom air
I heard His Voice
"My Child I am Here"

His angles sang to me
My sorrow began to ease
In My Fathers Arms
I slept in peace


Thank you my Father for being with me at all times,
and bringing your comfort in the darkness of the night.

[ Kathleen Shelton Poulson (KathleenPoulson@postmark.net) -- from Kathleen Poulson ]