Talk with me a while
Talk with me a while
The world seems to stand still when there's pain,
the tears pouring out of my eyes
feel like drops of rain rolling down my face,
Persecution is the enemy's evil game,
he's always ready to steel your joy anytime, any day.
I call out to God for his mercy and saving grace,
then he calls me out of darkness and I see his beautiful face,
the Lord shows up at just the right time and place,
Oh, what a beautiful sight!
Lead me to safety, talk with me a while,
reassure this heart of mine
that in you I have all your strength,
surround me with your mighty armor
to fight the fight in your defense,
teach me when and what to say,
to win peoples hearts that don't know your way.
Rosalinda Loy
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