To Him who's there when no-one is,
to listen to my words.
To Him that I see with my heart,
my life He gently herds.
To Him that I pain with my mistakes,
but who kindly keeps forgiving.
To Him I owe all that I have,
the reason that I'm living.
To Him I pray with all my soul,
to Him I speak my mind.
Thank You for listening ... for helping ... for hope,
Thank You for being this kind.
to listen to my words.
To Him that I see with my heart,
my life He gently herds.
To Him that I pain with my mistakes,
but who kindly keeps forgiving.
To Him I owe all that I have,
the reason that I'm living.
To Him I pray with all my soul,
to Him I speak my mind.
Thank You for listening ... for helping ... for hope,
Thank You for being this kind.
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