If I were a ship
I would need water to make my journey
If I was a car
I would need gas to make my journey
I cannot journey alone
By ship, car or by myself
I need assistance
As I contemplate my next move
I give myself to the glory of God
He is always there for me
In all that I do
In all that I say
In all that is
For when I am at a cross road
I turn to God
When I am unsure
I turn to God
But first, I get quiet
And then I hear the most succulent voice
Guiding me on my benevolent journey
Doreen Santina Cote'
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