Heed the whispers in the breeze,
For they may hold the keys to peace,
a path untrod, the light of God.
In faith and grace, our souls align,
With strength and wisdom, we’ll define,
A journey not of aimless roam, but safely home.
I chose the path less traveled, bold,
A spiritual quest, or so I’m told.
In my white attire, souls are on fire.
Strength and wisdom, God does bestow,
To those who seek, in faith, they grow.
In the darkest night, illuminate in God’s pure light,
For the path of faith, though winding and steep,
This leads to a love profound, a lesson we must keep.
Their hearts made sure, forever pure.
The Lord forgives, in His name, we’re reborn,
His grace and mercy, forever adorn.
Delighting in the Lord, in His embrace, restored.

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