It's Me Again, God

Remember me, God? I come every day Just to talk with you, Lord and to learn how to pray. You make me feel welcome, You reach out your hand. I need never explain, for you understand. I come to you frightened and burdened with care, So lonely and lost and so filled with despair, And suddenly, Lord, I'm no longer afraid - My burden is lighter and the dark shadows fade. Oh God what a comfort to know that You care And to know when I seek you, You will always be there.