Along a path with out light is sure to bring pain as a bird with out flight Tell the trail is lit, all are blind and with out sight When the sons beems light my way O so bright That I have sight And the hazards be not hidden Not hidden from my sight So I will be safe Not as a bird a bird with out flight You are my might My light You give me flight now that I have sight O lord my day be not night
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
I deal with out gods guydennce like a bird with out flight