Thursday, December 14, 2006

The Illusive Dream

Where might you be going this fine day, my friend?
Off along an aimless road that soon must end
Chasing an illusive dream that shines so fair
But when found, isn't there

I can understand your weary sigh, my friend
there but for the grace of God go I, my friend
Come and let Him lead you to your journey's end
Oh, come along and walk with Him

If without the grace of God your life should end
And before the face of God you'd stand, my friend
What would your illusive dream avail you then?
So, come along and walk with Him

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-What do I really need?-

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