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 By: Jeffrey E. Pollock
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Help me, Father, I'm letting go,
Hold me, Father, when I've lost hold;
Help me, Father, when I hit bottom,
Hold me through my days of Autumn.
 
Help me, Jesus, I can no longer stand,
Hold me, Jesus, when I'm building on sand;
Help me, Jesus, when I'm tumbling down,
Catch me before I hit the hard ground.
 
Help me, Spirit, I've lost my way,
Hold me, Spirit, when I choose to stray;
Help me, Spirit, when I've run my farthest,
Help me rise up when I'm lying in darkness.
 
God, help me fear losing your holy presence,
God, help me hear and encourage my friends,
God, help me walk in the brilliance of Jesus,
God, help me talk of You more and me less.
God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble.
 (Psalm 46:1).
“The helper whom I will send to you from the Father
will come. This helper, the Spirit of Truth who comes
from the Father, will declare the truth about me. You
will declare the truth, too, because you have been with
me from the beginning.”
JOHN 15:26-27
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Therefore we will not fear, though the earth give way
and the mountains fall into the heart of the sea, though
its waters roar and foam and the mountains quake with
their surging. Selah
PSALM 46:2,3
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