All the Way, Lord
Oh dear Master, Lord above
Lord of perfection and of love;
Far beyond my troubled mind
And so far, in Heaven above.
Stand beside me daily, Lord
I want You to hold my hand;
I want to hear Your guiding words
That will help me understand.
Lord, to have You here beside me
Is a blessing indeed, Lord;
For with the assurance of Your love
I have guidance in Your Holy Word.
Father, I can't face this life
All by myself, night and day;
Yet Lord, with You here beside me
We will make it All the Way.
Written by: Sister Mary Story
© May 3, 2009
   
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