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So
secure
By Lindy
Spore
WIt is not for you to know
What plans I have for you;
I love to see you trust in Me
Just to see what you will do.
Your heart is dearest to me,
I hold it in My hands,
I feel it beating wearily
As you travel these distant lands.
But you are never alone, My child,
For it is as you crawl and trudge this way
And dimness shuns your view
There I am in all your hurts,
Through each pressing day.
I formed you with My tender thoughts;
For you, I want only the best.
So never will I forsake this love,
But in your sorrows I am your rest.
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