this path

as i walk this lonely path
Lord, please hold my hand.
and make me aware of my stubborn ungrateful heart.
the rocks are often sharp.
sometimes the rain that falls only blends in with my tears.
i can't see ahead of me, and it scares me.

my heart can become as cold as the wind.

and i try to walk alone.
and then i fall.
and then you carry me.

thank you for always always always being with me.


Anonymous said...

He does hold your hand. You're going to be alright, Annie. :)

Brittany said...

that is beautiful Lilly :)