I stand before a parted road;
I see now two paths ahead.
And both are straight and narrow ways...
I cry to Christ Who bled,
"So bright the things I could achieve --
I'd be rich beyond compare!
Yet still I find I'm asking me,
'Would I find my Savior there?'
There's a widened road ahead of me;
I see it now so near...
Yet if I take that winding path,
I'd lose what I hold dear.
Though other callings tempt me still,
I'll walk the narrow way --
Though bright the things that call to me,
I'll go for You today."
August 27th, 2016
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