I search for the road less traveled.
It is the road I seek to walk.
I search for the road less traveled.
No confusion no idle talk.
A road of truth and wonder.
The road that takes me through
A life torn asunder
And leads me to You.
I cannot comprehend You
Your mercy and Your grace.
I do not seek Your hand.
I want to see Your face.
How dimly I understood
What Your Son did for me.
My heart accepted this gift of life
And then I began to see.
He picked me up and carried me
He carried me through
He said, “Father,
This child belongs to You.”
I cannot comprehend You
Your mercy and Your grace.
I do not seek Your hand.
I want to see Your face.
How many times I’ve failed You
I do not know.
My “humanity” fails me always
And there You help me grow.
I’ve been set apart by Your Son
I know You had Your reason
I know You love me always
No matter what my season.
I cannot comprehend You
Your mercy and Your grace.
I do not seek Your hand.
I want to see Your face.
You picked me up and carried me
You carried me through
And said, “Father,
This child belongs to You”
Sunday, January 31, 2010
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