When I am hit unawares and comfort is so needed,
I run to You, even as a little child,
seeking Your radiance and Your refreshment and Your consolation
when no one else’s will do.
I lay in the bosom of Your peace and rest there,
knowing I can linger
and wanting to.
I am ever-grateful for Your presence and Your touch of comfort.
May I always remember where You are found.
Matt. 19:14- But Jesus said, “Let the little children come to Me, and do not forbid them; for of such is the kingdom of heaven.”
