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LOOK
UP, MY CHILD
Look
up, My child, why can't you see
That I'm waiting here for you –
And in your times of dark despair,
I will always see you through?
Look
up, My child, I'm really here,
And I hear your every call –
My arms are reaching out for you…
I will never let you fall.
Look
up, My child, turn your eyes on Me,
You need have no fear and doubt.
No matter what you say or do,
I will never cast you out.
Look
up, My child, I see your need,
And I know your heart's desire –
I want you to know you're My chosen one,
And I will make your words like fire.
Look
up, My child, the battle's won –
In your times of trouble and strife,
My loving arms will carry you,
If you will just give Me your life.
So,
look up, My child, I love you so –
From your side I'll never depart –
I will fill you with My joy and peace
If you'll just give Me your heart.
Copyright
© 1992 Christine Chipman. All rights reserved.
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