His Presence in Prayer
When I cry dear Father
I know He hears.
He comes to comfort
And dry my tears.
When I am struggling
And doubt sneaks in,
He reveals His truth
That I may not sin.
He is my protector
As the battle rages hot.
In the heat of the fray
He fails me not.
Praise be to the Father
He hears my prayer.
When I ask for help
He is always there.
As I seek to do His will,
He sends His power;
That one as weak as I,
May stand another hour.
His love to me revealed,
His power released in prayer.
Every moment, every turn,
I know His presence there.
 
Carl A. Gooch ~ 07 November 2013