GODS PATH
a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India
Lord, I followed the world for an age,
And its despair where I stand,
I am fed up of failure I am fed up of pain,
Oh, lord just hold my hand.
Conforming to the standards of the world,
I lost my Saviours path,
Now, my Lord, I am ready,
Ready with all my heart
Lord take this broken heart of mine,
And use it as you wish,
Renew this broken spirit,
And fill me with thy bliss.
Just pour in thy spirit,
Just change my heart,
And things wouldn’t be ever same,
What was tread by Satan with all his might?
Their Christ my lord shall reign.
I am sure my lord as you come in,
This darkness shall turn in light,
And all disorder and confusion,
Shall have its permanent flight.
Walking in hand in hand with thee
Ill know thy perfect path
Then shall the will of my saviour,
Be accomplished in my life,
And the world shall have a prove,
Of goodness, perfection and light
