Without any real direction
in life, I simply
have come undone.
With no compass in the hand of me,
I just keep wandering around
in life. I simply
no longer hear the sound
of Your sweet, soft, still voice.
I just keep wandering around.
I made this choice
which made me deaf
to Your sweet, soft, still voice.
These consequences! If
I had only known my actions
would make me deaf.
I indulge in all these sins,
without any real direction.
Now, I only know my actions
have caused me to come undon
I love the recurring theme of your works =o) its all very encouraging. i you seem to be a much better writer that myself (you can rhyme , i just write prose) and i love reading pieces better than my own =o)