El
Roi, you're the One who sees me.
Your
ear hears my fervent plea.
Even
ebony dark of night
won't
separate me from your sight.
Though
I'm thousands of miles away,
your
love like a bright shining ray
illuminates
my frame and I
can't
hide no matter how I try.
On
your hand is written my name.
Each
day your grace I will proclaim.
You
know the number of my days.
I
bow and worship you in praise!
Judy
Wood
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