The path it
winds deep in the wood
The trees are
full and lush
I know not if
take I should
For falls an
eery hush.
A hint of
mystery seeps among the trees
Like a fog
rising off the water
Should I go on,
knowing not where it leads
Lord, help my
steps not falter.
The sky
obscured, the light is dim
The road lay
out before me
In faith I
walk, rely on Him
For though I
cannot see clearly.
This is the
path, I have been set upon
But the way
does not seem clear
Father, I
pray, please lead me on,
His voice I
wait to hear.
“Trust me” arises
in each tenuous stride
Until my soul
grows brave and bold
Onward I trek
in firm confide
Knowing in Who
I am to hold.
And when I
reach my journey’s end
Having defeated
the great unknown
For once
rounded past the final bend
I will arrive
safely, to my Home.
And there my
joy will abound
Through all
the struggles I stood
My loved ones
lost now to me found
And God proves
He is Good!
~drbrandt
~drbrandt