A Walk with the Lord


In the woods, with dappled light, lie roots and rocks I may not see.

Lord Jesus, please be with me, though I stumble along the way.

Only from a distance does the route to a mountain summit seem clear.

Lord Jesus, be my foothold while showing me the way.

In the sands of shore or desert, footprints quickly disappear.

Lord Jesus, walk beside me when it seems hard to follow Your way.

On the sidewalks of a city, Each intersection holds a choice.

Lord Jesus, guide me constantly in all Your loving ways.