NOT TO FAR AWAY
Not To Far Away
I loved the soft sound of the wave's and
The mist of the midnight air on Pismo Beach,
This is where I go when I feel I am all alone and
Far away from home ,
I swallow up all my pains of long ago when I left
From a place I thought was my home ,
But I was so wrong ;
I had always loved the daisy-covered ground,
The cloud-bed applied sky.
And not too far away was the farm of cow's and
The little chickens making their sounds ,
Texas was my old stomping place where I had
To learn many heartbreaks , And I always prayed
For rain to come and wash out all my heartaches
That came my way ,
The storm appeared when I moved away
To California to live out my better day's
The very voice of Jehovah touched my heart and
Let me Know he was with me where ever I go ,
That I was not far away from home .
Lilly /Judy Emery (C)
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