Stay On the Path.

Many a day we stray Stray from the straight and narrow The golden path, the Way So blinded we are by the neon lights of evil and vice that draw us closer day by day Enmeshing us in the horror and coil of the great world's turmoil. Groping and stumbling life is hard we say but Free choice we wanted Free choice we got Look what we’ve done With this power bestowed Then one bright day A song, a word, an angel perhaps Open our eyes and what do we see A blinding flash, His true light Glorious prisms, colorful and bright Warm and loving, oh what a sight Thick scales drop from our eyes No longer lost, we find the Way Smooth and even, a ride on the clouds Thanks and praise we sing and shout as we savor and cling to His abundant love.