Maybe I’m just weary
Maybe I’m just sad.
Maybe I’m just wondering
About these times I’ve had.

    The changes keep on coming
    Traveling day by day
    The storms I keep facing
    Rise up in me… on my way.

What does it take to muster
The will to do what’s right?
Where does one find the wellspring
Turn darkness to light?

    In this muddled mind
    Can truth shine the light of day?
    But in the mist one softly speaks
    And He guides me… on my way.

Maybe I’m just wear
Neither hot nor cold     
An undeserving story
Of grace through ages told.

    I cry out for mercy
    I lack the words to pray
    Through the veil, a Mystery
    Secures my path… on my way. 

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