For when I'm like this
I can find my way
lost in the woods
some where in the middle of the forest
I stand lost to the life I had
I'm still lost
because of the walking away
I'm still lost
to find my way out
I'm still lost
to the storms of life
I'm still lost to the winds
because someone is out there
in the blowing breeze
clothing flying out
in the midst of the breeze-wind
I'm still lost
I'm still lost to find
can there be another
way out in this thick
for someone is gone
for someone is lost
I'm still lost
I'm still lost
lost to the deep
depth beyond holds
depth beyond the crust
I'm still lost
a hold with the hands
the winds of the storms
I'm still lost
that's the new life
lost some where to find
lost to behold
lost to come back to faith
for he came for the lost
I'm still lost
for I'm now redeemed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lost! ! But, there is hope. Nice work.
Edward, thank you, I appreciate.