Sunday, June 7, 2009

Then I Met the Master 

Like a babe when it cries

For its mother

Like a child I was helpless and alone.

Then I met the Master

And now I, I am one of His own.



For all things were changed

When He found me.

And a new day broke through

All around me.

For I met the Master

Now I belong to Him.


Like a blind man I walked  in the darkness

I had longed I had searched for His light.

Then I met my Master

And now I walk, oh I walk no more in the night.

I met the Master

Now I belong to Him. Now I belong to Him.

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