From: Gary West
Sent: Thursday, July 24, 2008 9:04 AM
Subject: Steer for a while
Lord,
Can you,
Can you hold me,
Can you dry my eyes
Can you give me rest
Can you sing to me
Can you whisper
Can you say my name
Can you protect me
Can you?
When my world spins
When everything is a tangled mess
When plans and dreams are shattered
When money has no value
When life no longer glistens
You are there, in the mess, in the storm, in the rain, in the busted
places,
I find myself lost,
Can you steer for a while?
G
A trail of grief though the valley of death,
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