Who can make me smile like the sun?
Who will come to me while others run?
Give me a song when I feel done.
Correct the wrongs even when I am shunned .
Yes,it is the Lord that I will sing my song.
To him be praised for all he has done.
Despite the guilt and sorrows that have hung
Dark shadows, yet Jesus has won.
He will not let my foot slip.
His abundant love will eclipse,
Every trial that will try to make me flip
And from his loving fountain ,forever I will sip.
MARYANN BOSAH 