GPS
Not found on dash or on windshield
Nor any vehicle that rolls with wheels
Or on a ship that navigates
Upon the seas He did create
Though used on planes and weaponry
You will not see what holds the key
To get from here to over there
If in ones heart He is not bared
Of longitudes and latitudes
One must hold to what will elude
If you don't seek what He has found
You soul that's lost by leaps and bound
My GPS will not mislead
Or speak with voice not of His seed
But will guide you to get you there
To see your name in His book bared
My GPS is not made in
Taiwan, Kansas or United Kingdom
Or in Japan or Canada
Where GARMIN is some wish they had
But in a place that starts right here
Inside your heart what He holds dear
Where GOD Positions Soul yours to
Reach out for Him who sees us through
Each step we take if we're faithful
Will change selfish into grateful
A trait one needs to hold on to
Whats left of time if all we do
There is no way to gauge distance
But if patient and too persistent
You will too know this GPS
Will give no cause to second guess
In short dear friend we all do need
To give the reigns for Him to lead
Where GPS unlike no other
Will save those called sisters and brothers
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