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direct my path
 






caring heart, embossed in many colors
of all the seasons, like natures lovers

lead me on your path, where i can pray
deep repentance at the end of the day

the road is not always smooth
the old although can turn to new

investment in your ways
brings blessings as i pray

as i grow, in faith and word
so much i find as i search

never ever turning back
on my journey you protect

reveal anything that would hinder me
guide my eyes in what i see

my rock and fortress, my strength
hide me under your wings this night

hold me in your mighty arms
where i rest, from worldly harm

under natures hidden trees
my garment dressed now, like
autumn leaves.








Bernward Koch - Under Trees

By girlsisy

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