In my time of need (Graymoor)

I hear the call, I feel the pull of forces I know not

In times past I never heard or felt these things

But now in time of need, they call so loud

That ignore them I cannot

Your welcome words, your smiling face,

The kindest eyes

the warm embrace

In my time of need

I hear the happy singing

Guitars and tambourines

Children clapping, singing, laughing

All it seems at ease  

I enter into your world, 

no shame, no fear just love 

My soul  awash with gratitude

A gift from God above

I could never  know then that in years to come

Those memories would fade

Of This place,that rescued my battered soul

A place I would love so much

For without it I would die inside

And now awakened,  I realise

the Caller was there all along

my faith, my God, my soul