My Walk With Him

Feeling a hand in mine

Just when I needed power,

Knowing it is the Lord’s

Sharing my darkest hour;

Stepping with fearful heart

Into a path unknown,

Sensing His presence there,

Knowing I’m not alone;

Drained of all human strength,

Finding that from above

His everlasting arms

Bear me along in love;

Taking each step by faith,

Trusting when sight is dim,

Knowing His will is best,

This is my walk with Him.

By Barbara C. Ryberg