I am looking forward. No longer facing back
I am looking for the future, never straddling the crack
I embrace my destiny, given by my King
I bow before his will for me, and yeild in everything
The past is long behind me, and the future is my brace
He watches over his word to perform it- I seek his holy face
I see the blind spots healing, clarity secures, a brighter future than I had imagined
steady and secure
And when I have my moments, laced with doubt and fear
I ignore the cries of the judgers, the pessimists and snears
I lift my ear to the savior who speaks my future bright
And pray that God will give me strength to walk by his bright light.
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