Marching

Marching.

Going alone.

Ever moving forward.

A very solitary journey.

Only never am I alone.

Always, He is lovingly with me.

He is my hope and my strength.

When I hurt deeply, He is with me.

Calling to Him I always find, He is here.

My Father God, Savior and Lord Jesus, Holy Spirit.

God with me, God in me, eternally within.

My Lord is my friend, my confidant.

I am loved as I am.

In love, He improves me.

He fills empty spots.

Ever moving forward.

Never alone.

Marching.

IHS 2/3/17

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