A Prayer 3
I pray with each passing day,
that Jesus will guide me on my way.
Guide my footsteps as He trod,
in the way that leads to Heaven and God.
But, if by chance I should slip,
To His nail-scarred hand, I'll firmly grip.
Then after my life on earth is done,
that He'll say, "Come in, faithful one".
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2008
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