Still On Course

The journey is a difficult one

Along this path straight and narrow

My shoes are old and worn

And the river gets no shallow

 

More difficult would’ve been my plight

If found on another path less straight

Seeing an only way, truth and life

Nothing could this plan perfect, than faith

 

Yet I wouldn’t say it’s all bliss

As I bear this burden though just

I count all my ‘losses and misses’

And see that I’ve not one bit lost

 

Though haunted by basic needs

And tempted sore to vain

His strength has been my feed

And joy always concludes my pains

 

Posterity will hear, even if I be dead

That one lived a life, righteous

In the same world that’s of choice to be led

My prints will in time’s sand impress         ~

 

I would be the ‘fool’ I’ve long played

And through this fog I’ll walk another mile

For that day will rise a sun in no delay

When upon my head, a crown

Upon my lips a smile

 

2Timothy 4:7-8 I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith. Now there is in store for me the crown of righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous Judge, will award to me on that day—and not only to me, but also to all who have longed for his appearing. (NIV)

 

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