I try to walk the straight and narrow. But I stumble on the way. And take roads that lead me places. Where I cannot see Your face. . And in my feeble mind.
Like pennies in a wishing well. I try but I can never tell. Where this winding road of life. Will lead tomorrow. . But in between the how and why. The questions of the days gone by.
Do you need someone? Are you like me?. Do you fall apart? You're just like me.. Have there been times you felt so low?. Don't you forget that You're not alone..
So quick to anger. And so rarely slow to speak. My best intentions. Pick the worst of times to leave. . Lord, make me stronger. Help me stand up to the test.