Oh highway Lady,
you embark on your journey,
like the highway man before.
He is leaving a path,
as he presses on toward,
the goal which is the upward,
calling of God in Christ Jesus.
So I implore you.
Learn from the highway man.
Stick to the higher plan.
As you begin your journey,
you will feel the nights to be freezing,
and the the sun to be scorching.
Oh Highway lady,
you will face many trials,
and many tribulations.
Your journey will last many miles,
but you must keep your patience.
You will face opposition.
The world will be against you.
Nevertheless, stay focused on the mission,
and do not let the world offend you.
Oh Highway Lady,
you ask will anything good,
happen on this highway.
Of course without a doubt,
I can honestly say.
The Lord has left you a Helper.
So when it rains,
you will find shelter.
In times of trouble,
you will find peace.
You will find courage,
when you go against the beast.
When you feel as though,
you are sinking,
the Helper will not,
let you drown,
and when you feel,
as though you are falling,
he will not,
let you hit the ground.
Yes you will come,
across horrible things,
but along the highway,
you will notice beautiful scenes.
Oh Highway lady,
the Holy Spirit will always be with you,
and as for the highway man,
you may even see him too.
- Author: Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 25th, 2018 00:48
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 12
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