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I need Your direction please
Starting the journey, not sure where I am going,
So many others in the same direction, it must be OK?
Disoriented, wandering,. Wondering, is there a way?
The worldly map has many different ways
Should I ask for directions? but who do I ask?
I am lost! Many signs point to 'prayer'
Lord please guide me, my way is obscured
It appears, I've gone astray
I submit, I can not save myself, may I follow You?
Thank you Lord for allowing us to travel in Your presence
Thank you for guiding us along Your tracks
The tracks of truth and righteousness.
Your fuel of Love and and faith
As we continue along the route
You lighten our cargo, with forgiveness
taking away the load of our sins
When there is a sharp bend I can not see around
I will not fear what is beyond the turn
You have prepared the perfect way with your truth
Do you want to go to "The Father?"
Yes, show me the path, light my way,
The entrance seems to be very narrow
One way, a guardian "no one comes except through me"
signs point to Jesus, now, crossing a bridge
Our destination, has never been more clear
Our choice, is to look and receive guidance, or not
I can submit to your authority? or my own?
I will trust in you, Jesus, to get me Home
So many others in the same direction, it must be OK?
Disoriented, wandering,. Wondering, is there a way?
The worldly map has many different ways
Should I ask for directions? but who do I ask?
I am lost! Many signs point to 'prayer'
Lord please guide me, my way is obscured
It appears, I've gone astray
I submit, I can not save myself, may I follow You?
Thank you Lord for allowing us to travel in Your presence
Thank you for guiding us along Your tracks
The tracks of truth and righteousness.
Your fuel of Love and and faith
As we continue along the route
You lighten our cargo, with forgiveness
taking away the load of our sins
When there is a sharp bend I can not see around
I will not fear what is beyond the turn
You have prepared the perfect way with your truth
Do you want to go to "The Father?"
Yes, show me the path, light my way,
The entrance seems to be very narrow
One way, a guardian "no one comes except through me"
signs point to Jesus, now, crossing a bridge
Our destination, has never been more clear
Our choice, is to look and receive guidance, or not
I can submit to your authority? or my own?
I will trust in you, Jesus, to get me Home
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