The Way Poem by Carolyn Ford Witt

The Way



The Way

Each day I bring my problems
Into the hands of God,
Laying all my worth before Him
As through this life I trod.

Guidance, I will ask for
And give my thanks, so true
And know that All is taken care of
And He'll tell me what to do.

For that guidance I will cherish
And follow, Day by day,
As Heaven I am searching for
And He is showing me the way.


Author: Carolyn Ford Witt

By Ms. Caroline


© 2006 Ms. Caroline (All rights reserved)

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