His Tender Care

Good morning, from the home of 

Lezza Kuzzin Poetry 

In "Glory" 

Run to Jesus, hurting one,

Run to His tender care!

He'll tuck you underneath His wings

Till "free" your heart now sings!

No matter what you've tried before,

Just run into His care -

There won't be condemnation,

Only Grace to spare!

Hear me for I tell you true -

I once was crippled up with fear,

I once was hiding out -

Painted up and covered up,

Crying, "What is love about?"

Then when there was no place to hide,

When eyes were fixed on me, 

And whispers all about -

I had no place to find a rest,

So I ran to God's refuge,

Jesus is my rest!

In His tender mercy

His eyes fixed on me "Grace"

And, oh, His treasured whispers,

"You're Mine, child, here's your place!

Here in loving fellowship,

Here in mercy's flow,

Here where you can heal so grand -

You'll help another understand!

You out there, yes, you dear one -

Hear Jesus woo you too, 

To "Come" - to Him, to Him run!!!

Lezza Kuzzin Poetry 2015

Psalm 91

John 8:36

Psalm 40:2-3, 57:7

2 Timothy 1:7

Psalm 4:8

Matthew 11:28

2 Corinthians 1:20

John 17:23

2 Corinthians 13:14

Psalm 59:16-17, 103:3-4, 118:17

Matthew 11:28-30

John 3:16-17, 10:10

Matthew 13:16

Romans 10:8-13

2 Corinthians 5:17

Hebrews 11:6

Mark 9:23