One

Never knowing what a day may bring,
Clouds may darken, birds may sing,
To this hope I cling:
Never an ache ne'er a sting is ever felt by a lone being.

He is there to chase away all fear,
Always near, ready to hear,
Glad tidings, have cheer,
He will steer us clear.

Thru the winter to the spring,
To the only grace I fling,
All my laughter all my tears,
He's the only one who brings,
Joy and sadness ore the years,
The Lord of Lords, the King of Kings.


God is the greatest inspiration.

-Cedar