In this maze of life is constant confusion,
Filled with trials as unwelcomed intrusions,
Some roads are dead ends forcing turn arounds,
Others are wide lands where blessing abounds,
Some trails lead to the most trying of travails,
There are some paths that only God surveils,
In a chaotic world of several million voices,
It is the voice of Jesus which my heart rejoices,
He knows the way and offers His invitation,
To follow Him closely in ordained migration,
I can cease all my worldly efforts and striving,
Stop all vanity man-made foolish conniving,
His way is mapped out all through the Bible,
He makes a way where no way seems viable,
Jesus knows the way and guides with foresight,
His word is a lamp unto my feet a guiding light.
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