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Rhonda Partain <[log in to unmask]>
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The Electronic Church <[log in to unmask]>
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Sun, 4 Jun 2006 16:35:20 -0400
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Yes I wrote it.   Uncertain circumstances, and hurtful words  helped me
write this!
And our awesome God is the answer for all of those.
Rhonda

-----Original Message-----
From: The Electronic Church [mailto:[log in to unmask]] On
Behalf Of VIRGIE UNDERWOOD
Sent: Sunday, June 04, 2006 8:03 AM
To: [log in to unmask]
Subject: Re: I Run To You

Rhonda,
What a beautiful poem and oh how true it is!  Did you write this?  Somehow 
it sounds like something you would write.  Thank you for sharing it.
Virgie and Hoshi
----- Original Message ----- 
From: "Rhonda Partain" <[log in to unmask]>
To: <[log in to unmask]>
Sent: Saturday, June 03, 2006 11:12 PM
Subject: I Run To You


> When the world's a lonely place,
> Can't hear a friendly voice,
> See a smiling face,
> And I'm lost in  the hurried pace,
> I run to you
>
> When fears invade my heart,
> When I can't find my way,
> I'm lost in the dark,
> When I doubt there will be light, even the tiniest spark,
> I run to you
> When hurtful words pierce my soul,
> When in my heart there is a hole,
> When past mistakes seek to take control,
> I run to you
>
> When questions run around and around in my head,
> Causing  me to feel anxious in my bed,When I'm not sleeping,
> But worrying instead,
> I run to you
> When tears obscure my view,
> And the  "What-ifs" are like tidal waves chrashing through,
> There is only one thing I can do,
> I run to you
>
> Here, I am safe,
> I don't have to say a single word,
> My hearts cry,
> And the language of tears is heard,
> Sometimes, the world stops,
> Spinning,
> My mind stops turning
> And the smallest point of light I see.
> What else can I do,
> When the world's a lonely place,
> But run to you?,
>

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