Slack Not Your Riding

 Slack not your riding, child of Mine...

What was dead, will be redefine.

Build your faith, around your plight...

And watch your blessings, come with might.


I will part, the sea so red...

And make a path, without fear or dread.

All you need, is trust in Me...

And I will forever, set you free.


You don't know, my abundant love...

That fit you like, a perfect glove.

What you see, with blurry eyes...

Cannot compare, with earthly cries.


Where I am, I need you there...

So hold Me tight and do not fear.

Just a few more,


days to wait....

So come home quickly, don't be late.

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