Faith

I don't know,

which way to go.

The road seems endless,

and paths separate.



My feet is sore,

and my heart's weary and tired.

Faith is fading,

my hope is dying.

But, I can hear Him,

yet I refuse to listen.

He's with me, an inch away,

yet in this enigma, I chose to stay.

I broke His heart,

when all He wants is for me to be

whole.

I strayed away,

when He's pulling me

to the right way.

And now, in darkness

I feel ashamed,

in this confusion, His comfort

I yearn.

Like a stranded lost sheep,

I call for His help.

Yes, I maybe vulnerable

from sorrows and pains,

and this road I'm in seems endless.

But my Shepherd is my greatest

compass and fortress.