Far this country race extends.
Run with patience 'round each bend.
Though steep those shady hills ascend,
And days of darkness will ascend
In this alien land.
Stay on course;
Keep the faith.
Seek the Lord
In one accord.
For us awaits a resting place.
Stay on course with truth and grace.
Help your teammates run their race,
And bring them through the trials they face
In this alien land.
Stay on course;
Keep the faith.
Love the Lord
In one accord.
Out of sight there waits a prize.
Brace your time of pain and sighs.
Joy reforms our sure demise;
Rejoice, O pilgrim, the prophet cries
In this alien land.
Stay on course;
Keep the faith.
Hope responds
To life beyond.
by Julie Dunlap 5-5-2011
1 comment:
I love this poem. Keep writing!
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