We are all lost
Either we were once
Or we are still
We are all lost
Until we find Him
I'm constantly lost and later back on trail
In finding my way
Finding my purpose of life
Says who when you've found your way, you won't stray?
Immutable from the hitting storm of nihilism
Untouchable by the questing world lust
Because the journey is never straight
Divergence always awaits
It's Him who chose to let you get off track
And it's Him who chose to spare you back
I've once reminded what's my purpose of life
Sadly it has turned vague now
Keep it coming, keep it real
It's time for another dose of reminder
Lord. Guide. Me.
A thousand years...
6 years ago
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