Saturday, January 14, 2006

Bitter Sweet Symphony

Dear God,

I am crushed in the midst of my enemies.
Grant me the speed that I need to flee,
Grant me the strength to believe in my feet.
Bless me Father, for I am following, none but thee.

It seems so tough at times,
The task you put right on my hand.
I want to listen to your voices,
And walk the way you set beforehand.

I am a lonely traveller of life they said,
It was once that I found my trust.
I knew I had wronged,
And thus right now I shall reap despair.

Mercy on your calling for me My Lord...
For I seek your voice,
And I seek your face.
I want to know My Lord, if its a choice you have put before me.

The straight road ahead my Son,
Or the Winding ways that goes through pains...
I didnt ask which glorified you more, I regretted...
For I have started walking the winding route.

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