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Photography by Norma Budden-Aningat Copyright 2003
Jesus Carries Me
I rose from bed this morning.
My heart was filled with glee.
I knew deep within my soul
Jesus Christ was carrying me.
We started another day.
My Lord knew what would be.
I walked, blindly, trusting Him.
Jesus Christ was carrying me.
Problems tried to linger.
They were tossed into the sea.
Worry had no claim today.
Jesus Christ was carrying me.
Burdens weren’t so heavy.
They lightened, dramatically.
I had my Friend shoulder them.
Jesus Christ was carrying me.
There were moments of pure joy.
I laughed and danced, mightily.
What a wonderful feeling!
Jesus Christ was carrying me.
Sometimes my heartbeat quickened.
What a wonder to be free!
I felt like a little child.
Jesus Christ was carrying me.
Now, I lay my head to rest.
I know Jesus looks on me.
I close my eyes and I smile.
Jesus Christ still carries me.
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