by simplysteffy

Jesus, my anchor.

When all the world is spinning around
Like a red balloon way up in the clouds
And my feet will not stay on the ground
You anchor me back down
There are those who think that I’m strange
They would box me up and tell me to change
But you hold me close and softly say
That You wouldn’t have me any other way
When people pin me as a clown
You behave as though I’m wearing a crown
When I’m lost I feel so very found
When You anchor me back down
by Mindy Gledhill, Anchor
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