Follow Me

by Paul Mills   Mar 9, 2005


What dreadful sin have I sweet Jesus
That you now turn your back to me
How have I offended thee O’Lord
In my worst strife this is to be

In a soft gentle voice he answered
Child follow closely and do not stray
Now that you need me the greatest
Please allow me to lead the way

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