I want to follow Him
Listen to the words
Walk in the path
That leads me…
Things trip me up
Like contention
Greed—anger—sorrow
And a little thing called
Pity
How can it be that I allow these things
To get in the way
They get in the way of HIS love
What I know is
Righteous
And good
I need to take HIS hand
And let Him lead
The way…
It is not an easy path
Nothing worth having ever is
Is it?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem