Some days are filled with joy
Some days are filled with sorrow
Some days are peaceful and serene
For I love to spend the day with my father.
He is my strength when I am weak
He is the praise in my songs
He is my comfort when I want to cry
He is my pillar to lean on in the time of trouble.
He never lets me down
He is always there when I call
He listens to me grumble
He loves to hear me praise him in everything.
There will come a time
When this day will never end
I won’t have to worry about
The mistakes I made or the forgotten thank you.
One day he will come to get me
I do not know when or how
It may be in a hospital room
Or he may come in on a beautiful cloud from heaven.
My earthly father has gone on
And can never be replaced
The father I speak of now and yours too
His name is Jesus, My heavenly father above.
I can feel His anointing
Like that mighty rushing wind
There can be no denying
When He steps into the room.
Written By: Karen ReNee, June 2012
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