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Dear God, I know that you care for me, How many times, this I can see.
The signs You leave throughout the day, Just to let me know, You passed my way.
My mind is so very much to small, To weigh the wonder of it all.
I know that You are in every place, I do not have to see Your face.
I feel Your hand upon my sleeve, How could I ever disbelieve.
The least among us here, must see, The terrible price You paid for me.
I may lose my way in Your great land, But can always find footprints in the sand.
The Lord's prayer, is the greatest of all, It holds me up whenever I begin to fall.
I give You thanks upon each day, To know that You, will pass my way.
And through all that may come to be, Dear Lord, I know that You care for me. ãSandy Laurain 1999
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