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"Warmth in the cold" - By Joel Kell | Back to poems |


When I find myself with a heavy heart,
I can feel Him comfort me.
When I hear the voice of evil beckon,
I listen to Him guiding me.

When I fall from grace and sin is close,
He lifts me and has forgiven me.
For He is a God of endless love,
He is our Lord; warmth in the cold.

He is the way, He keeps our soul,
His love protects us, young and old.
When I look around in sudden dark,
I see his light illumine me.

When I feel afraid of what's to come,
He soothes me and assures me.
I'll thank him now and forever more,
For the blessings He has given me.

For He is a God of endless love,
He is our Lord; warmth in the cold.
He is the way, He keeps our soul,
His love protects us, young and old.


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