Have Faith My Child

Look not, to the storming waves.
Look not, to the thundering blasts.
But look to the horizon of Grace.
Look now, upon His Holy face.

Have Faith My Child

Look not, to the enemies arrows.
Look not, to doubting questions of why.
But look to the East of sweet vict'ry.
Our Father's in control and draws nigh.

Have Faith My Child

Look not, at the circumstances of grim.
Look not, to the heartaches of woe.
But look to the Master of comfort;
Upon Him, your head, lay down low.

Have Faith My Child

Look not, to the attacks of this world.
Look not, to the ravings of men in sin;
But lay your towering burdens down.
By Grace, through faith, trust Him.

Have Faith My Child

Look not, to trumpeting failures.
Look not, to the regrets of the night.
But look to our heavenly mansions;
And walk in the meadows of might.

Have Faith My Child

See then, the vict'rys of mountains removed.
See then, His power and might, so divine.
When walking in faith, the path of His grace;
Sweet joy and great peace you will find.

Have Faith My Child

Walk on waters of assurance.
Live by faith, in the hand of our God
Feast on manna of heavens joy
Stand strong, sing praise, cheer and applaud.

~ Susan Y Nikitenko ~
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[ By: Susan Y Nikitenko, Copyright © 2009 ( pastorkjv1611@yahoo.com ) -- submitted by: Susan Y Nikitenko ]