07 July 2018

unto me

the path is long and winding
through the ever-dimming light
as i press in hope and sorrow
wandering forward into night
my thoughts are thick and splintered
when i strive to answer them
do i choose a happy ending
or will mine be one more grim
walking forward treading water
i've an ever-spinning choice
and it echoes in my mind
til i listen to One Voice
You're the Master of this moment
You're the One who knows my care
and i bow before the knowledge
that without You i'm nowhere
back and forth is my weak faith
Your Word is the better way
so i lift up holy hands
be it unto me i pray

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