Every Step, a Battle

Hold my harried head for now;
the road is long – so long…
Take these tawny arms in Yours;
the road is long – so long…
See, my feet are carrion;
the road is long – so long…
This soul strives solely for Your Son;
but the road is so, so long,
and I am impatient for my home…

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