Beyond a Blind Life
the depth of life had drawn
me
and sunk me deep down,
under the sea.
I had driven my way
through, and never thought
it will cease fore-gone,
forever.
It had seems, yet I see
I doubt counting days with a
wife,
I failed days and yet won
grace,
I had wronged choice and
still it yields rights,
Had it been without God,
where will I be?
I had seen something before
yesterday,
i have been alone even up
today,
what has that got to do, in
the name of me?
Once back in life again,
The road to my Lord was at
night,
I lead my ways with the
stick...
It has neither been ashamed
nor blessed.
But I got my way beyond a
blind life.
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