A Journey

On the cliff
looking down to the dreary gorge
would I fall
utterly shattered?

This tough journey
steep rocks
piercing weather
yet a scenery.

When I slipped
and into depths I fell
there Thy hands
cushioned and cared.

Strenghten my feeble legs
hold me fast
'tis not a lonely exile
'tis a journey home.

Eternal Longing

Lord, I want to be a baby, sleeping in Thy bosom...
resting in Thy embrace...
I am tired, I am worn...
Hug me, Lord, I long for Thee...
Engulf me, Lord, as Thy newborn.

Glory to Thee our God, Who knows us, even as we don't know any. Glory to Thee.

+Glory to the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit, now and forever, and to the ages of ages. Amen.