When I'm not sure what path to choose
And which direction to refuse,

When I can't see what lies concealed
And wait for truth to be revealed,

When problems occupy my mind,
And sweet release I cannot find,

When troubles seem to linger near,
And all I do is fret and fear,

When I'm bewildered and bemused,
And all my thoughts become confused,

When straight ahead the way is blurred,
And not a voice of hope is heard,

. . . . . .

Those times I do not hesitate
Upon God's Word to meditate.

Then humbly, I, before Him kneel
And feel His presence, close and real.

I offer Him my earnest prayers
And cast on Him my deepest cares.

Then, when I cannot see His face,
I'll trust in His enduring grace.

I know His promises are true;
Each day He'll surely see me through.

Though difficulties lie ahead,
By His strong hand will I be led.