When cannot
see what lie ahead
fearful fog
where none doth tread
groping hands
beyond the touch
grasping mist
and drippings much
Where doth it
lead
where doth it
go
uncharted
path
that wrench'
my soul
Unending
trails obscurity
my restless
spirit lacks for peace
no map nor
guide
nor things
foreseen
Where faith
n'er trod
provisioned
sod
nor journey
planned
for heart of
man
These anxious
fears uneasy ways
ob'lescence
learned
and battered
gains
The slippery
loss
the grinding
steps
unstable feet
'pon shattered mess
The wobbling
totter
bouncing
back
retreat again
and forging track
Where none
doth tread o're daunting fear
nor place
arrest of simple steer
when feelings
'bove the normal states
the nervous
sounds the empty traits
Who'll be
there
will none go
'fore
anticipate
the steps I'll forge
regulation
assimilation
reticent
miscegenation
The dreaded
steps that forge ahead
the ret'cent
marks I left behind
No rest for
those upon this path
tis trust
alone progression hath
reach forth
thine hand and let Him lead
for He sees
that t'will soon be seen
“Reach
forth thy hand
place thine
in mine
Let me direct
where thou
art blind”
Put trust in
He
you cannot
see
for when He
leads
soul rests in
peace
No comments:
Post a Comment