I walk a muddy road sometimes.
It twists and rolls along it's way,
And in one part, one side is up,
While the other is soggy down.
But as I come to the bend at the rise,
I cross now to the other side,
For now, it is the one lying hi and dry.
It twists and rolls along it's way,
And in one part, one side is up,
While the other is soggy down.
But as I come to the bend at the rise,
I cross now to the other side,
For now, it is the one lying hi and dry.
So, should I judge the other side?
For I’ve been on both and in the middle
Before, and I'll be there again.
Let me have the wisdom to know
The peace that walks with me
Is there for me
Wherever I may go.
Is there for me
Wherever I may go.
-jenn long
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