Pathfinder

Hidden among 
thick shadows 
of sin
man's ancient 
world is seen
the lost path 
to paradise 
home
is worth my 
swayling from 
this worthless 
dome.

I defile sin and 
all it's lust
i realize here on 
this quay am 
lost
away,far from 
father's land 
av'e strayed
wasted on 
dying earth 
av'e stayed.

My old path 
have gone so 
narrow
narrower than 
the wings of a 
sparrow
crucked with 
thorns and 
thistles
yet when 
pathways turn 
to bushes
i shall with 
jah's help be a
-pathfinder-
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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