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Wrong Paths by Susan I've taken the wrong paths so many times I've been in some trouble and in some binds Each time I try to do it alone It always ends in moans and groans
I fall on my face in despair I cry out "Lord, this just isn't fair!" "Why me Lord?" as my rage burns I scream and kick with no place to turn
Then to my knees, I cry out to Him Please help me Lord, help me again I know in my heart what you seek My spirit is willing, my flesh is weak
I want to give my life to You You say "Come to me, no payment is due" but Lord, I have so many flaws You say, :My grace is sufficient and covers them all".
You pick me up so carefully You hold me tight and tenderly and in Your arms I find my strength I know with You I can do anything
Help me Father to keep my eyes on You To make You my focus in whatever I do I know You have so many plans for me For You, I want to be all I can be. By Susan
Robinson
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