Winding roads, I've traveled,
Along the path of life.
From mountain peaks, to valleys,
Only one who knows my plight.



Yet when I’m in the valleys
I know that I will grow;
And when I see the mountain peaks
God’s love most surely shows.



These travels in my lifetime,
Have taught a special truth…
‘Tho I oft feel so alone,
My hand, God won’t turn loose.



He’s ready; and He’s waiting,
For me to simply trust.
I’ll follow in His footsteps.
He’s faithful and He’s just.



Skies may change from blue to gray,
Yet I shall still press on.
For soon, I’ll rest forever more.
I’ll see my home, sweet home.



©Marie Williams
2004
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