elsajuliet
June 2010
17 posts
“Let my love open the door”
—(via madly)
Narrow Road
Let me walk with You
On the narrow road
I know it may get lonely
But I know I’m not alone
I seek You in the wilderness
I know that’s where You are
You whisper like the breeze
Your speaking to my heart
You say,
“The wide gate looks so beautiful
But destruction is it’s end
Go against the stream, My friend
And stand where angels fear to tread”
At Your feet I lay my cross
And with my tears I sew
Into those who will one day
Know the glory of the narrow road
“It’s never too late to be who you’ve might have been.”
—George Eliot (via madly)
