Taking a walk down a hard long rocky road,
seeing all the things in past storms.
Watching the winds take tree's from
side to side,bending and stripping
and also doing the ripping.
As I walked,the rocky road, I saw
the wind blowing the sand and
stirring it up,making wind swirls
out of the dirt.
Then something brought
to my mind the hurt
inside my heart,
the past storms,
I remembered
how You pulled me close
while traveling down
this rocky road,
I see me walking out
with You in front,
the rocky road got so bright,
so sunny and I fell Praising,
I fell raising my hands,
to You Lord I stand,
because Your the only one
who is in full command.
Written by:©Betty Bolden
4-22-04
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