My Lord
What do you want to bring with you?
Book, food, or friend,
to name a few.
But only one can and will stay true.
He'll keep me warm, safe and dry,
and wipe away the tears I cry.
He is my rock, He guides my feet,
Rest in Him and feel complete.
So what can I not live without?
I need no toys, no fire or sword,
the only thing I need is
Jesus Christ, my Lord.
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