The walk
In this walk of life there is such a task
On which so many must embark
The few who don't and think they won't
Are often deluded with a jolt
So many start and seem to bolt
In regions where many live in doubt
The walk of life goes on in spite
Of those who take it very light
For those whose feet are not prepared
They will not know just what they're spared
The would be prickles to the feet
Were hindered by the Saviour's treat
The road He walked to Calvary
Was really meant for you and me
And looking far beyond death's vale
He took the stand where man would fail
So then the walk is on this road
If on His ship you will get on board
Don't mind how others do their walk
For on His ship you must embark
Trials on your path you'll meet
Are always testing to your feet
But in the word Paul recommend
No feet prepared will pain in the end
So on the walk of life you must
And in the Saviour you must trust
However rough the road may seem
Your soul your Saviour will redeem
Feel free to rest when it is dusk
You will never fall off as a husk
The walk of life may not be nice
For those who are not willing to pay the price
If on your path now there is strife
Look forward to a better life
So walk your walk with little talk
And on His ship you will embark.
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I walking that walk Now!
Always,
Deborah
Be always safe,
Karen