by James Cucinella
God knows your secret longings,
your silent tears,
When your head is on the pillow
though still awake
in the wee hours of the morning,
know that God is within your room
this night, never sleeping,
tending your fragile care.
Trust Him who holds every tomorrow
for the answer.
©1986 James Cucinella
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