Here is another poem, not sure what my sister would call it, but this is what I would.
In the arms of my Savior
My Father and Friend
Here I rest, in the middle I pray
All of my troubles at His feet I lay down
His love goes all through me
Like tea on New Years'
Brighter than sunshine
Yet soft like moonlight
It's warm and it's silky
It's happy this way
Not a joy or a sorrow
With Him I don't share
Through Jesus I'll do it
Through Jesus alone
Dear God please help me
I can't on my own