He takes care of me
Everyday God blesses me to open up my eyes.
I thank him for his goodness so.
For watching over me all through the night.
This world is so evil you know.
For coming to me and calming me down, when I call his name out for help.
He is always near, I have nothing to fear, he is with me all day throughout.
In the death of my mother, he is my comforter, oh how I love him so.
He sends his angels to comfort my soul, such a good God that I am blessed to know.
I feel so alone through the day at times, though I know I am not.
He is with me; he promised he always would be.
The bible tells, even until the end of the world.