Life's school is real, its lessons true,
Not just from books, but things we do.
Some say it's best, this way to learn,
But I believe, it's the only turn.
God's love, I've found, by needing it so,
When I was weak, and felt so low.
His guiding hand, I couldn't see,
But trusting Him, set my spirit free.
To ask for help, with courage bold,
Means acting now, like stories told.
That His clear path, is there for me,
A daily prayer, eternally.
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