Poem of mine

To whom shall I turn?
But to you, Oh my God,
You hear me with patience
No matter how long.

No matter my problems,
You remain still and good.
And when I am down,
You send me a sign.

You tell me you’re there,
And there you will stay,
You tell me you care,
You hear and sustain.

You uphold me with blessings,
Protect me with truth,
Your love is a covering
Boundless and free.

It comes without price
It comes just for me.
My greatest free gift,
Is my Jesus, My Lord.