As
I wander life’s wending path,
With
chasms on each side.
I
try to keep my eyes on God
And
with His Words abide.
I
try to do the many things
I
know He wants me to,
For
in this earth I’ve little time
‘Cause
I’m just passing through’.
I
know that every step I take
Requires
His guiding hands.
For
danger lurks at every turn
That
bears the devil’s brand.
And
by myself, I would be lost
To
seek without a glue.
The
path to everlasting life.
While
I am passing through.
I
must remember every day
To
quell my foolish pride,
For,
all my efforts, naought would be,
Without
Him by my side.
Just
like the pilgrim on life’s road,
I’ve
faith in Jesus, who
Will
guide me in the wilderness
While
I am passing through.
So
with bowed head, I ask my Lord,
“Correct
me when I stray
And
give me strength to overcome
Temptations
everyday.
Then
when my life is finished
And
my deeds He does review
I’ll
know I did my very best
While
I was passing through.
-
Thomas C. Gallagher
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