My Precious One

My Precious One

MY PRECIOUS ONE

My precious one, feeling so weary and alone.
You feel as though the world has forsaken you.
You see others who are welcomed and loved.
While you are there alone, needing to love and be loved.

I am here, I have always been here.
I call to you to come to me.
You need never feel alone again my child
Of my love, there will never be an end.

Come to me my precious one.
I am meek and lowly, you can trust me.
I will love you unconditionally
For you are precious to me.

The world will let you down,
They will hate and despise you.
But never fear, I am with you.
I will share your pain and sorrow.

All I ask is that you trust me.
When you are weak, I will carry you,
When in pain, I will comfort you.
And when you are sad, I will dry your tears.

You are so precious to me.
I would not see you alone.
Take my hand, I will not let you go.
My love will help carry the heavy load.

Jeannine Faith

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