As I trek down life long highway.
And view destiny ever changing scenery.
I would be lost if I could not comprehind.
the direction that I must go.
But by the grace of God.
He has mercifully place signs a lone the road
that I must travel.
I keep traveling on.
When hard time are a head of me.
He does not place a u-turn sign telling me to turn around.
Even when the bridges of hope seems to have been wash
away.
By the floods of hate and injustice.
like a ribbon the road runs over the plains of hard times
and tribulation,
By the grace of God.
I keep traveling on
On the highway of life.
I keep traveling on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem