My Way To Peace
As of lately, I’ve been wondering un-doubly
And as of late, I’ve doubted if I’m wandering
With the right west wind dear friend
I’ve been shaken lately but I haven’t given way
Out on a burning bridge
Garden-rakes and snowflakes stained as missing faces
But out on this burning bridge
I’ve been thinking back to my days as a kid
I hope you get found soon
Now hail is frozen rain fallen
But snow is tears a person can hold
And I’ve been doing it all wrong
Up on a common cloud
Get your things together
Back to that house out on the edge of town
I’m quite thankful for this day
Accepting the unknown as treasures
And the obvious as gifts
I’m beginning to notice
I’m quite thankful for you
It’s written amongst my lips
This is my way to peace
And if the train doesn’t stop
Take the journey to your feet
Follow your way to peace
Blow Gabriel
Send us on home
Copyright © Jerry Golden | Year Posted 2010
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