MY GOD IS REAL
By George Thurlow
©️12/31/2002
Some say You are just a myth;
Others say You don’t exist.
While others yet, You’re just a crutch,
For weaklings, dolts and those as such.
But I say that You are real
And Your presence I can feel.
You give me poems and songs to write
During fellowship of early light.
And down at church, just you and me,
I sit and listen quietly …
I feel your touch which brings the tears
For your Holy presence is so near.
Since knowing You I’m rarely down
And seldom ever wear a frown…
And when I do, I have a look
And find you there inside The Book.
You give me Words that cheer my soul
More precious than all gems or gold.
I love this life of simple faith
Walking, trusting in your Grace.
And I know the day which is to come,
After that my race is run,
That I will see you face to face
And You’ll welcome me with warm embrace.
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