
Oral agter my aan
Waar ek ook al gaan
Aan die briessie erken ek Hom
Weet ek dat Hy kom
My spore vee Hy dood
Waai die sand in die sloot
Vee Hy my dade skoon
Omdat Hy in my hart woon
Dan waai Hy storms om my
Om my van die ongewenste te bevry
Hy waai die klippe uit my weg
Waarmee die duiwel my beveg
Ek hoor Sy lied in die blare
Ek sien sy spore in die wolke
Ek gewaar sy teenwoordigheid in die gras
Ek voel sy liefde in my binneste
L.C.J. Engelbrecht
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