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A Wondrous State

There were times you traveled with Him, and times you traveled blind Looking back now you can see them, those times you left behind At times you were a sailor and you sailed your boat alone Until you walked the desert and you carried all you own Jesus is a sailor and the Lord of wandering men If you ask Him where you're bound He will ask you where you've been And He takes you by the hand and leads you to the river And becomes your travel guide and your only true forgiver So you want to travel with Him not so blind like before And you sail the open sea with an eye upon the door There were times you traveled with Him, and times you traveled blind Traveling once forgiven is a wondrous state to find 10-23-18 For Brian Strand's contest End of October 2018

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