Home When my weary tear filled eyes cannot see It is you, dear Lord, who remembers for me My soul cries My heart dies Until I remember, I am never alone It's your Love that keeps me close to home Am I lost in a world where chaos rules? No, because now I remember I can choose Between your right, and the worlds wrong And turn within to my true home Throughout her life, author Grace Barrington has known challenges and triumphs, joys and pain. But...
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