Amen

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Amen

By: Tracey Criswell Wilson

The winds are blowing gently,
soft and silky through the trees,
as I kneel to pray upon my knees.

Oh Lord, how fortunate I have been,
for You have blessed me deep within.

When times are hard and seem unfair,
You're always there,
I know you care.

Within the storms of rising winds,
confusion seems an unendless end.

Decisions of worth I have to make,
not only for me,
but for my children's sake.

You lead me through,
You take my hand,
I walk with you and understand.

As I rise from my knees,
a feeling of happiness,
a feeling of ease.

I want to thank You oh Lord, I pray,
thank You for being there in every way.

Written in 1988 I believe

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