It’s me and You, God.
It’s just You and me.
I wouldn’t have it any other way.

I believe in You.
You belive in me.
We walk together every day.

If there were problems.
We could solve them
By kneeling down in prayer.

And just when doubt
And tries to leave You our,
You grace me with Your care.

Please never cease
To be my peace,
Nor greet me every morning.

I love the touch
You give So Much
To my soul in yearning.

3-3-1997 Monday
Written by Gaul Brookshire
Inspiration: Missing my Sweet Jesus!