I may never live to see
My life completely trouble free,
Or walk a straight and narrow road,
and carry not a heavy load,
I’ll never see around a bend,
or riches at the rainbows end,
But I can walk with head held high,
and notice soft clouds drifting by,
feel the sunshines warm embrace,
the gentle breeze upon my face.
I can hear a birds sweet song,
Beside each road I walk along.
These things I feel,and hear,and see,
More clearly when God walks with me.
For just His sweet presence,seems to bring,
All the BEST in EVERYTHING.
Written By Dorothy “Sis” Chaney