Wistful Things
When I am afraid of what is before me, I seek your guidance Lord. For I know that every challenge I will overcome. Where my journey starts to shake as I step out in my faith, your stretched out hand I reach for all the way. As I cross the path of trials in my purpose to succeed. I open wide my heart and thus, you fill my cup with Grace.
As I dream of wistful things, I cast my cares on you. For in your care I know you are, more than just my due. I look to you for all I need, because you are my source. While others start to run and fail, you help me stay on course. My faith in you at times is weak, but yet I rise and seek. The counsel of my yearning gate, oh Lord, my love and mate.
As night draws near, I taste and see, the goodness of your love. For once upon a time I fell and broke my coupled dove. So take me as
far as I can go and watch me through the vail. For you have left a legacy, with marks along the trail. If for a moment time stands still, so I can find my way. Know oh Lord, I heed your call, and with you I will stay.
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