The Bible is my comforter,
It's words are warm and cozy.
Sometimes I go and travel there...
Through pages I do mosey.
I find myself inside a gate,
Seated by my Lord.
There we have a visit,
And out my heart I pour!
He tells me that He loves me
And has work for me to do.
Then says He's far to travel
Before the day is through!
~penned by lynn foust
