He Walks With Me

He walks with me
And through His life I find
I have a key
He walks with me

Our footsteps match;
We travel silently.
Stepping to another drum
We keep the rhythm
and the beat
In time.
I change.

The music
once so heavy
Now so free
I listen to it
joyfully —
And still he walks with me

He walks with me
I walk with Him
I see the pattern in
the tapestry
My life, a jigsaw puzzle
fit together perfectly
A softened heart
It now can see

A soul adrift without a sound
scattered, lost,
now is found.
Looking closely
In His face,
it never lies
I find
my spirit

white as snow.
I find

I never walk alone.

Copyright 2008 M Williams