Lord it’s me again, bringing to you

All my troubles and my woe,

They just get so heavy sometimes

And I don’t have anywhere else to go.

 

Sis is always there when I need her

But she has her hands full now,

And Lord I don’t want to be a burden

You’re my father and to you I bow.

 

I should not ask anything for myself

For goodness knows you have done enough,

Oh yes you have touched me enough for a lifetime

But Lord sometimes it just gets so tough.

 

I wish I could snap my fingers

And everything would be okay today,

I can’t and I know it, you’re the only one

That can mend it and make it go away.

 

Lord, touch my body and take away

This virus that has invaded me,

I know it is Satan and he is very sly

I say, in Jesus name he has to flee.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                

 

Written by

Gilda M. Barham

6/27/2000

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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         IT’S ME AGAIN LORD

 

 

Lord, I’m not complaining

Well maybe I am but I don’t mean to,

Only you know me completely

You are my Father and I depend on you.

 

All of my hurts, frustrations, and pain

I’ve dumped them on you time after time,

The weight gets so heavy it is hard to bear

You are my father, so I depend on you.

 

I love you so much Lord

Every day I give you great big hug,

And if I feel down or out of sorts

I feel you giving me a gentle tug.

 

I could set for hours and write about you

And still not tell it all,

But I just know that when I am down

It is always you that I call.

 

Precious Lord, I thank you

For loving me like you do,

One ting I know for certain

I will never, be rejected by you.

 

 

Written BY

Gilda M. Barham

6/27/2000