Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Poem by me-Untitled

With the world so loud, 
You can barely hear


With the future unclear,
You can't decide which way 
To steer.


Just reach up high,

To your Daddy in heaven
Just waiting,

To draw you near.

Trust in his love; he'll make 

The way clear
He'll make your path straight,


And draw you near
He'll make it clear.


On the highway of life,
The signs are plain to see

Just follow them and he'll draw you near
Just look,

He'll make it clear.

The direction is him,

Follow the way;
He'll make it clear,

Make it clear.

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