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The lord gave me life,
to what end will it be?
He gave me a family that loves me,
he gave me a life to live.
To what road will it lead?
I am wondering in this misty forest
Keeping a hold of the iron rod with my left hand
And holding my soul in my right
I am walking straight
For I know that holding on to the iron rod
I will and I can achieve the highest of all goals
For no matter what path I go on or that
My life is taken on I will hold
And I will hold tightly to the rod of iron
The rod of truth
The rod of the Lords Love and guidance
Looking beyond the mist I see
The lost and I see the confused
And I hear the screams of frustration
As the flies of temptations eat at their flesh
Looking away from the pain I begin to cry
I hear their screams echo in and around
the dark misty woods. .
I wonder. ..What end will I have?
 What end will they have?
They are lost and too far for me to reach
Sometimes I wonder happens if I let go?
Just for a second
Just a small short second If let go
So that I can grab on to pull the lost to safety
the safety of the Iron rod
Yet I quickly dismiss the thought
For that would lead to my demise 
who says that they would take a hold
Or heed to my words
I cannot take away their agency
I cannot choose for them.
The choice was theirs,
as the choice is mine.

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