Artyom

Artyom

My comforter

You comforted the crying soul,
You healed my wounds and took the pain away.
You took the pieces of my heart and mended
Like potter mends the pieces of the clay.

You watched me, helped me, gave your love and care
You wept the tears falling from my eyes,
All of my days you’ve been for me right there.
You heat me up and broke the thickest ice.

You are my comforter; you are my help and savior.
You are the guide light in the darkest night.
For you, my comforter, I raise my hands in prayer.
You’ve shown me the road to the light