I can but reach a hand your way;
nothing says you have to take
it up. It's all I have today,
but grab hold hard, for god's own sake.
That path I know; you've gone astray
and farther on, the going's rough.
Times like this I can but pray,
and pray that that will be enough.
Feb 1, 2011
Feb 1, 2011 at 6:18 PM UTC
I can but reach a hand your way;
nothing says you have to take
it up. It's all I have today,
but grab hold hard, for god's own sake.
That path I know; you've gone astray
and farther on, the going's rough.
Times like this I can but pray,
and pray that that will be enough.
It's the best anyone can do...
2-1-2011 JMF
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