Food For Thought
The way to go is clear to me.
For with your lead I will always see.
The many cuts and curves that prey.
As my journey cross the mountains way.
In times of need I pray in faith.
And hope that heaven's door await.
My cup to fill with blessings rare.
To keep me strong for the burdens I bear.
Sometimes I miss the need to say.
That you Oh Lord is the only way.
To take me where green grasses bloom.
So I can lay through storms and gloom.
Plenty are my food for thought.
As I step with pride because I sought.
The wisdom of the one true God.
In all I do in my THANK YOU Lord.
May I never waver wrong.
And count the cost of being strong.
For with my voice I praise your name.
And in my heart I am not the same.
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