Snow

My heart my mind my being my soul….
  I now say to you that I must go,
  For shall I falter Christ will know,
and pick be up from the earth below…

Now I walk a cloudy path,
    None shall forsake me or face his wrath.
I lay down upon  a dark covered cot,
I say a prayer had I never forgot….

Take my heart take my soul, for with you I’ll always go,
With my hand in yours a walk though fire, I swim rivers
And I walk for miles….I thank you for this and all your gifts.

  I lay my head down to rest, I pray Lord will bless…

My heart my mind my being my soul….as I go,
  For shall I falter? only Christ will know,
and be picked up from the earth below…

And in the end lands be covered by a white blanket of snow….