Show me the way, O Shepherd
through mazes and haze on air
past dark-suited laborers
gloriously beat in strife
to crumble like moths delayed
Show me the way in my youth
to lead by example; to testify
of ambition fulfilled in You
that until my sun must set
i may be blameless in sight
Pave a print for me to step in
in blindness, your voice to lead
show me on this footstool
where thy name may be carved
that in my season, you are seen.
1 comments:
thanks for writing this poem.. very inspiring and neat.. stay blessed!
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