Who Is At the Helm

WHO IS AT THE HELM?
Dr. Jim Martin

When the path is unclear,
And the way unsure,
One is ever near
Whose direction is pure.

He knows the end before you ever start,
Obstacles are minor things.
Direction He will impart
Infinite wisdom He brings.

A decision is to be made
Regarding Who will sit on the throne.
Never this observation evade
Do not choose to walk alone.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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