There’s no one like you Father

who knows me thru’ and thru’,

Who knows the things I can’t cope with

and how I need to come to you.

I come to you each morning

for I love you O so much,

I talk to you thru’out the day

I feel your loving touch.

I run to you and hide in you

when things are more than I can bear,

You hold me close to your heart

you see my every tear.

You are my strength from day to day

you are my life, my all.

You’re my shelter in the stormy blast

you hear me when I call.

O how I love you Father

You’re more than words can say,

You’re all together wonderful

I look forward to that eternal day.

That day when I come home

the place I long to be,

Safely in my heavenly home

from the struggles of life to be free.

u

Psalm 32:7  Thou art my hiding place; thou shalt preserve me from trouble; thou shalt compass me about with songs of deliverance.