All help is your blessing…

Adrift against a tempest I float,

For, the shore may be far ,

My boat may be small,

The water may be deep,

I may drift asleep,

But, you my Savior will

hold me tight,

For, it is the hope of you I

breath deep,

And, it is your light that sights 

my thoughts,

Every smile is your making and

All help is your blessing…

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