This Walk ,Our Chance
Struggle the word that comes to mind
Patience the act so hard to find
In those that choose to walk in faith
This walk stepless that cannot wait
We live our lives as if we'll see
Tomorrow as though it's guaranteed
So write I do to bring an end
To thoughts unsure, for souls to mend
Vision one has yet blind to acts
Kneeling, hoping, searching for facts
Pondered prayer upon altars
Is where some start begin to falter
Asess one does the battle damage
Our soul battered that sin once ravaged
We turn to Christ with hope he hears
Our need for sight, doubtful our fear
Worship one does desperate are all
That need their fill of God they call
But hear only what they want to
Where faith flies south, deaf ears unto
This walk for life more like a crawl
Begins in hearts that run not stall
In Christ who gave his all for you
This walk, our chance to start anew
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