Wednesday, November 02, 2005

Traversing

With the silence of broken heart.
Questioning what will be of my tomorow?
Will my friendships from me depart?
Dear God will it be a day of sorrow?
Alone I am left to ponder my past.
It seems I am doing this more each day.
Where has my memories been cast?
What can my confessions now say?
I seem to have reversed my age and mind.
Traversing along my twisted trails.
My eyes growing dimmer now shut and blind.
I pray to you dear Savior on my body frail.
Bring to me the promise of your Son.
Let me reach out for his guiding hand.
For the answer to my quest is of only one.
To be given through you Eternal life Grand.

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