Its better to walk alone,
With the hope that He's there,
Watching every step,
Holding every cry!
Life carries on
As faith grows strong!
At the end of it
He's waiting for me
With His hands open wide
To envelop me with His love
And wipe every tear
Oh! What a delight!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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