The Well Trodden Path 3-28

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2006

Sometimes I sit and stare into the distance

Unsure of all that I possess

Never knowing which way to turn

God's path for life is not well trodden

While the other has been beaten thin

Pulling down thorns to make my own

Neither path is simple

Neither show who I am today

Today I stand with thorn in shoulder

Wincing from the pain

From trying to live for You

All on my own

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Sometimes you fall to the ground and ask.. what do you want from me?

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