Sunday, March 09, 2014

Lead - I can't see the path

When did I ever pretend
That I am strong?
I am weaker than the blade
Of that grass
so easily trampled upon
And it twists, turns
This way and that 
Whichever direction wind blows on
I live so easily to die
In ignorant extinction
In every living moment
I am on verge
To sin and do wrong
So let there be no doubt
About that what I ask
In every prayer
that's a call upon You,
I say -
I need to be led
Not just shown the way...
Lead - I can't see the path.

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