My people suffer, not knowing the Word.
They sorrow and weep, and their vision is blurred.
I sometimes can't reach them - they go their own way.
When they do not listen, they soon go astray.
I'll be their peace in the midst of the storm.
I will bring joy and great wonders perform.
Oh, that My people would draw near to Me
So I might love them and set their lives free.
"Wherefore he is able also to save them to the uttermost that come unto God by him, seeing he ever liveth to make intercession for them."
Hebrews 7:25 KJV
© 2008 Arlene Schwartzkopf