Sunday, May 19, 2013

Which Way

Back away from the world, back away,
hide thyself from prying eyes and human cries,
Run my child, run to the wilderness where the trees have no end.
Lean on the branches on a hill
Be careful, some might break off

Run my child run to me I say
For this dark course
is only going to decay
Run for your life my child
run to the light
turn away from darkness delight


for you are not turned to darkness
you are the light
the light of the world can not be hid
don't listen to the voice inside your head
turn to me I say
For I am the Father, and I change NOT!

By: Bernice Bowling

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