If I have feet and no shoes
No gloves for my hand
No feelings of satiety
With my toes in the sand
.
Castles without servants
No mansions to call home
Purpose remains unfulfilled
In the world as I roam
.
Near and further yon
Seeking solace in the hills
For there in lies my help
For there in do I feel
.
Safe from all harm
Sheltered from the storm
There in lies my strength
From there I move on
.
To more adventures in the Spirit
For in God there’s never few
But just like his mercy,
Each day is brand new
.
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