The path to heaven is long and sweet,
burning under my stumbling feet.
A path leading left another right,
I turn and find the dead of night.
The Lord is near whenever I fall,
no need for me to even call.
He lifts me up to help me stay right.
I feel His love His warmth so bright.
The path to heaven is shorter and sweet,
For God is there to steady my feet.
LunaRed (c)
779 posted on 12/16/2004 6:20:48 PM PST by Soaring Feather
(Follow the Yellow Brick Road....)