Wandering One
Oh wandering one, where are you going?
Where are you going?
How swift you move, so swift and sure.
So swift – so sure.
To and fro, up and up, oh what finesse,
Surely you’re the best.
Through clouds of deceit, you’re playing their game,
ere closer to fame.
To him that hears, hear or never be the same,
Else life will web you maim.
There is a way, a way, a truth, a life,
At Calvary’s cross you’ll find that way…
Acknowledge Him Today!
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