The path is lonely and dark.
There is no light till
my eyes see
I am scared,
distraught
Confusion lays its
mark.
I hold on tight.
It’s the only thing to
do.
I hold onto my dear
life
Onto the hand that is
always there
To guide me. Shield
me.
But my faith is wavering.
It is not strong and
so I clutch on harder than before.
And even though this
path seems bleak
There just around the
corner lies
My salvation.
My
peace.
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