Rhymes of My Soul

Helpless

Someday we will face God.

And will look back on what we did .

We will see a clear scene of the past.

The paths we took in our journey.

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Our travel may be treacherous.

While the rock slides as we pass by.

The roads may be steep and sharp.

And our endurance is challenged.

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We may pass by the green meadows and swamps.

And see the spacious green fields.

They were there and God made them.

So we can rest and regain our strength.

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As we near the ends of our trail.

We can barely see the bits and pieces.

Our sights are blurred by the white clouds.

And we can't see our next steps.

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Then we will realize that we are not strong enough.

To take that long journey without Him.

During the times we faltered, He lifted us up.

Because we would have been helpless on our own.