Down the highway of despair I run. Not sure where I'm going, seems I've lost the Son.
One desolate spirit, with a heart grown cold. One prideful fool feeling tired and old.
The road is paved with lonliness, broken hearts, tears and sorrow.
Can't find a place to turn around; no hope and no bright tomorrow.
Where did the time go? Lord what have I done? Will anyone even
know I was here when I'm dead and gone?
Hope from Above....
Hear the Word and heed the call; stand firm and fast,
lest you stumble and fall. On the narrow road you will find life;
release from your pain, your fears and strife. No more tears
where Jesus reigns; no death, no guilt, and no more shame.
The God of creation is calling you home; He's calling your name,
to make you His own.
Not much I know, but of this I am sure. Jesus Christ is Lord of all;
In Him I am secure!
Thank you Jesus for paying the debt I could never pay!
james e. herreid
grateful sinner saved by grace