My Word, Your Anchor
when I'm not there to hold you
let my words caress you
find safety in the arms of
the love between us
let it be the kiss that
dries your salty tears
let my words guide you and
keep you from falling when you trip
let love be the comforting fire
that keeps you warm on cold nights
when I'm not there to hold you
let my words be your anchor
Judy
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