Lord, I come to You now, come to You now
Having been down the road of selfishness
Having been down the road of carelessness
Lord, all I want is to live for You now
How many paths have I tried on my own?
Trying to find You in other places
Places that I knew You would never be
While curling up at night, scared and alone
How many paths are there to you, oh Lord?
How many paths are there to you, my King?
You said, 'I am the Way, the Truth, the Life'
'No man comes to my Father, but through Me'
In this world of broken hearts, broken dreams
It is sometimes tough to follow You, Lord
And the burden of Truth looks so heavy
But, the burden is lighter than it seems
How many paths are there to you, oh Lord?
How many paths are there to you, my King?
You said, 'I am the Way, the Truth, the Life'
'No man comes to my Father, but through Me'
And in our times there are no absolutes
There is no right way and there are no wrongs
But, Your Word, oh Lord, keeps us standing strong
As the world continues seeking the truth...
How many paths are there to you, oh Lord?
How many paths are there to you, my King?
You said, 'I am the Way, the Truth, the Life'
'No man comes to my Father, but through Me'
((March 21st,2004))
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem