The Wanderer

Trapped in the space of endless mystery

unknown to him are the paths ahead

God calls my soul to near him

The body follows, afraid of hell

Sin calls him, look to the left

He steps forward

Greed calls him, look to the right

He moves away

It is the paths ahead that he walks on

not the ones that turn astray

The paths he hopes will lead this wanderer

to find endless bliss in whose shade he may lay

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