Tuesday, June 7, 2011

Cradle of Love





I am always cryin' every morning
Looking for a place to hide.

I am always dreamin' of being safe
Until you came into my life.

And Your arms became my cradle of love
In Your arms I can cry: the tears of my heart

You comfort all my tears and lift my spirit free
I found security when You whisper all these words to my ears:

Life is alright my friend
Though at times, it is rough

Life is always safe my friend
In the hands of God.

I used to believe that no one cares
To the music that my heart used to sing

From the depths of my soul my humming was heard
Until you sing my song to me:

Life is alright my friend
Though at times, it is rough

Life is always safe my friend
In the hands of God.




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go to a recollection:
http://denmar1978.blogspot.com/2013/04/one-week-on-line-recollection.html


Br. Dennis DC. Marquez, sSSS

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