My journey is my own, my path you cannot trod. It leads in a way, known only to my God. Beyond the narrow gate,heaven’s fullness waits. Celestial wonders untold, my eyes shall behold. The great mysteries of grace, when I see Him face to face. Yet now my soul longs to be , that which He sees in me.
Forward steps yet backward treks. Straying from His way, leaves my heart one plea. Have mercy on me your child; those times I do sin. As I journey on toward Him.