There is no alone

I sit by myself in the quiet roomyet not alone,my Father's here.Walk by the wind-tossed waveson the empty shore,and He is there.

Go down the busy streetwhere people throngand loneliness can strike;yet even thereLove at my side—companions me.

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DEAR, DEAR PAPA-MAMA LOVE
February 8, 1999
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