Paths Unknown
a poem
Before me there was a door That led to a path, and I did not know more. Then beside it there was another Which led to a second path. The unknown made me shudder. So I looked up to the heavens to ask, "Where is it You want me to go? Lord, my soul paces, I am lost. Paint my purpose for my spirit to know. But my spirit is restless, twisted in moss. You keep my purpose quiet, covered away Like a buried treasure I need to find. Reveal Your code to me, show me Your way, So I can decipher Your map To know which path I should take."

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