Where are you? I have looked as I did years ago. Should I close my eyes and count to 100 and then can I find you there. Where are you? Are you in the closet, maybe under my bed, or could you be behind the door. Where are you? I have looked up and down the house and the yard. But wait I know where you are. I look in the mirror and there you are, you are inside my soul and in my heart. You are carrying me I see now, cause without you I can not even walk until you hold my hand. Thank Lord for all you do. You have blessed through and through.
Written By: Melanie Howard Taylor
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