SB (13/06/07 / Wolverhampton)

Foreign Land

Questioning Why I was directed here,
Something so right become so unclear
Losing sight of your written truth
Oh Lord, My God, I need your proof
Yearning to hear your loving voice
Then in your name I'd stand and rejoice
Father God, feeling so alone
In this foreign land, away from home
Please guide me now, show me your will
Those dreams you want me to fulfil
Oh Lord, please show me why I'm here
Please just make this pathway clear

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