I've listened to the 'footprints' poem a million times or more,
of how when only one set shows, upon the sandy shore,
it is the Lord carrying us, and taking on our load.
And His are the only set of footprints that showed.
But, what if when we look there are no footprints to be found?
All we see is plain and simple, sand upon the ground.
No imprints showing that anyone, is carrying us through life,
helping us when we feel, we cannot handle the strife.
Where is my guide now that I've fallen, and can't seem to get back...