Footprints

If Your footprints were before me

I would cast them into stone

Practicing every step

and making the path my own

If Your eyes looked into mine

I would look at You the same

Comforting those who are lost

helping to purify each name

If Your breath was in the air

I would bring it to my soul

Hoping the life it would offer

would help to repair the holes

For my life without You

could never be complete

which is why I try to follow

the imprints created by Your feet

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Angeli Lorian's picture

This poem touched me so much! It's so beautiful!