JUST A LITTLE FAITH

My palms were filled with pain and tears,

And all the burden from many years ,

And even though my heart was weak ,

My Lord has built a home

 

My heart was filled with ageless fear

And all the thoughts I could not bear

But even when I could not breathe

My Lord had built a home

 

My eyes were hurting, I could not see,

The paths were cloudy, , to grey for me,

I kept on walking, with shoulders high

I knew  I was not alone

 

The storm might shake our roof today,

But not our living faith ,

For when we start to sing his name,

That,s when we will find his grace

BY TONY TOKUNBO ETEKA FERNANDEZ