The Love Of God Reaches Out To Me
When I am at the end of my spiritual rope
Without a ray of sunshine, laughter or hope
The love of God reaches out to me.
When I feel stranded, wounded and all alone
Wondering if I will ever make it back home
The love of God calls out to me.
In the poetry and in the music that I have written
There are soft hugs that sustain me, unbidden
The love of God is now holding me.
I am crossing the mountain tops so very high
And like an eagle flying into the western sky
I am at peace and at ease with my God.
When I arrive at the place that is beyond space
I will sing these words as I look into His face
Thank you for being my all and all, oh my God!
Written by Gary Cox 12/20/2014