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His Lead
like a child
i walk
I run
then stumble and fall
and fear to get up
knowing that with each new step
has new potential to end in defeat.
Like a bird
with broken wings
I gently hop along
pain is blinding
and with each hop
it's searing
and there is nothing I fear if not pain
like a train
i blunder through life
being guided
but still blind.
like a blind man
i fear to take His hand
because so many times
I've been abused
so like the girl i am
i will close my eyes
and blindly follow my Father's lead
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