The Warrior is a Child
by Joyce C. Lock

The Warrior is a Child
By Joyce C. Lock

Wounded in the Battle, He carries me in His arms.
As we journey together, the trumpets sound alarm.

Casting all my burdens and sharing all my cares;
Leaning upon His shoulder, as he answers every prayer.

Kneeling down before Him while basking in His love,
Cherishing His presence - as to angels above.

Reaching out to touch His hand, He puts His hand in mine.
Ready for the next journey, with the LORD by my side.