38. God Bless My Broken Road

Please God bless my broken road,
For it seems that I have fallen,
Into the cracks that’s called my life,
As I hear my future calling.

Where it is that I will go,
Is a secret to me now,
But if I have learned the way I should,
I will be guided in the how.

Please God bless my broken road,
As it leads me through the storm,
To come through on the other side,
Not tired and forlorn.

If I trust the way I should,
I will be gifted with the prize,
One that will hold my soul to keep,
And gift my tired eyes.

Please God bless my broken road,
Where it leads me I will go,
To a place called paradise,
Where wealth and true love grows.

For now I gently step each day,
Not sure which way to cross,
But if I listen carefully with my heart,
I will never be truly lost.

Please God bless my broken road,
I know I’m not alone,
For it is always with your loving hand,
The dove has always flown.