Come my saints
Let’s acquaint
Don’t be weary and faint
Blessings come
Don’t feel lonesome
The Lord is always close
He observes
You may feel you don’t deserve
Faith must have a believe
Doubting won’t relief
Worrying makes you scare
The Lord will bring you comfort and care
He is the roadrunner heart
Always there with love
The Lord is the soaring Dove
Watching over in need
The continuation within Proceed
Heaven’s Leader indeed
The time will come
You will call on me
Wait and see
I am the Almighty
Straight and narrow
My spirit hits like an arrow
Take the time to know me
Everlasting comes out, and you will see
I am the Lord being genuine and kind
I always have time
Show me that you are genuine