Forget-me-not when troubles come,
When you are blue and so lonesome;
For I am there right by your side,
I am your friend, and I will guide.
Forget-me-not as you wend your way,
On every dangerous broad highway;
For I, who've gone that way before,
Now stand on guard at Heaven's door.
Forget-me-not in whatever you see,
Allow all Creation to speak of me;
To tell of my plan, so pure, so divine,
For I am yours ~ and you are mine.
Forget-me-not if you're feeling weak,
Or insignificant when you speak;
Because I hear each plaintive cry,
Each aching, shaking, heartfelt sigh.
Forget-me-not when teardrops fall,
Each tear I'll treasure like a jewel;
That one day I might turn each one,
To tears of joy when life is done.
Forget-me-not, and turn your hearts,
To the source where true love starts.
Receive my love, and become aware,
I'm your Heavenly Father, and I care.
© Sylvia Lavallee (May 99)
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