My Next Step
When I cannot my next step see,
Let my step lead me to Thee.
The fog surrounds me thicker now
But let it hinder not my vow.
When my foot I thus shall place
Will it solid ground embrace?
Or will it meet an endless void
That wants to see my soul destroyed?
When with my foot I thus shall step
Will it find smooth paths well kept?
Or will it find the roughest street
Whose thorns and stones shall cut my feet?
When my foot I thus shall set
Will it be with kindness met?
Or will it meet with vipers, snakes
Whose venom will my life then take?
When with my foot I step forth
Will my knee stand firm henceforth
Or will I buckle, weak and lost
Will my power thus be tossed?
When I cannot my next step see
I know my step will lead to Thee
For I do not step as I please;
But follow You through raging seas.
And as this step I blindly take
My vows to You, I steadfast make:
Wherever You may lead me on
My gaze shall rest, Your face, upon.
Copyright © Stenila Simon | Year Posted 2022
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