April 19, 2020
Lord guide my way, the pathway dims,
It’s overgrown with brush and limbs.
The clouds obscure the moon at night,
I need You close, I need Your light.
My life’s on hold, I’ve lost my grip,
I cling to You, so I won’t slip.
I know a brighter day will come.
Lord I’ve been blessed much more than some.
I’m grateful for Your loving hand.
More blessings Lord than grains of sand.
When troubles come, I can recall
The times You’ve kept me from a fall.
I lean on You when in distress,
When skies are dark and life’s a mess.
Lord guide my steps, show me the way,
Until it dawns a brighter day.
Very good John. I feel better for having read it. God bless you.
Beautiful words, John!