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tow lefts don't make a right, but three do

Looking upwards
Into the endless
Never-ending
Sky
It is comforting
To know
God will always be there
The footprints of him carrying me
When I’m too weak to pick myself up
The fingerprints of him holding my hand
When I know I will fall
With just one step into my future
I know
I cannot do this on my own
I need him
To be my best friend
When even they have left me
Alone in the dark
With nowhere to turn
I need him
To be my encouragement
When everybody else
Gets sick of hearing my complaints
Prayer is my only way
Of communicating now
My only way
Of knowing
Which way I should turn
When no direction is pointing right
Sometimes
Two lefts don’t make a right
But when God is in control,
Three lefts always do



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