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He Leadeth Me
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June 2002 Poetry He leadeth me through fire.
He leadeth me over sand.
He leadeth me down the path,
with the loving touch of his hand.
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He leadeth me through water.
He leadeth me through pain.
He leadeth me through hard times.
In the end, his love I gain.
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He leadeth me to church,
in which we call his bride.
He knows He leadeth us to Him,
and watches with glowing pride.
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He leadeth me down the path,
even if I start to roam.
And He’ll leadeth me to Him,
in Heaven which is His home.
~*~ Jill ~*~
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