This is a poem/prayer I wrote eons ago that still has meaning today...
My willpower gone
my strength far away
in You I entrust
each passing day
I can only pray
for a simple path
and silently watch
as You draw the map
Each winding trail
is a road to You
and with the touch of Your hand
You lead me through
So as I prepare
for a brand new day
I ask that Your love
might lead the way.
The cadence is a little off to be the best of poems, but...it was years ago. I haven't attempted to write in years. Hence the posting of old poems/prayers instead. Something new soon, maybe? (This is not a promise...)
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