In my life troubled voyage liters broken and unfulfilled dreams I was tossed about and sinking; when all the straws were broken I raised my head to behold on life other sides, a light flickering It beckoned me, ‘oh voyager come!’
For I knew that voice which called He is the one that died for me; the savior of those that trust in Him, the Lord omnipotent: The one who bears my burden
“Why you’re troubled, voyager?” Says He who is the light “I stand by you when it is light I stand by you when it is dark I stand by the broken hearted To comfort and to restore For I am strong when you are weak.”
To other voyagers, I’m calling When your dreams are littered, about, broken and unfulfilled You are tossed about and sinking No straw whatsoever to behold Look yonder to the other side of life The one that says to me, ‘come’ the one that bears my burden, beckons.
For I knew that voice which calls He is the one that died for me. The savior of those that trust in Him; The Lord omnipotent: The one who bears my burden.
My pal in pain I know what you’re going through, but never forget my mate the chief difference between distance and separation. There, you cry at your home and here, I feel downhearted in mine. Feeling an awkward distance in
call to duty tears him from his family, fighting war he causes not separate him from society he loves best, defending indefensible most times disconnect him from the loved ones maintaining imaginary “peace” elsewhere creates void at home at sea
Through the narrow curves, of street, my mind, walked along the evening breeze; I reached Over the banks of a near-by lake, where I Used to sit in my college-days; with sweet Memories of girls, I loved, I remembered, Sitting