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The Righteous Path
The path of a righteous man is short and narrow
Lord, in my darkest moments, I try and keep my eyes on the sparrow
You guide my every move and thought
Life is brutal as I struggle with my everyday walk
Lord, you are my remedy in my time of need and suffering
So in the weepiest hours of the night, it is you that I am cuddling
I am dying to live so I may spread your unconditional love
But like a man living in poverty, it's back and forth on the curb
I wanna seek your face as you have commanded
But at times, sin captures my heart and keeps me stranded
Lord, only you know the depth of my soul
So I continue to fight every day, so your story may be told...
Written by Kikunga