Stride
Posted in Articles on 09/08/2009 09:34 pm by ShaziaIf I put my trust in the hands of Love,
Then why do I cringe, curl or twist?
If I put my life at Your doorstep,
What is in me that does resist?
If I loosen my grip and slowly let go,
Why do my fingers cling with fear?
If I call Your name and seek You near,
Why do I doubt that You will hear?
Help me take the path Unseen,
The road is sometimes dimly lit.
I pray that beams of light may shine,
So I may stride with confidence.
Stride
