I started a journey in which God led.
Along the way, Angels nurtured and fed.
I know not where the road led,
Thus times of fear, times of dread.
Along my way, I still tread
Ever growing, forever ahead.
Tis destiny or my life’s pledge,
Made before this body I wed.
I have cuts and I have bled
Finding the path through thick hedge.
Many a times I walked a ledge
Through change and fear I had to wedge.
The path is wider, no need to dredge
Along the bottom so near the edge.
Tis here I travel for this I pled
A life of purpose, goodwill be bred.
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