Made sight

Walking alone in DC

Wondering if you see me

Or hear me

Your word says you do

What is this life path

You have me on

Am I in your will

I pray I am

Questions I cannot answer

Wearying work that

Brings me to the end of myself

Do you understand

Forty years on this earth

This strange path

Will it bring me to eternity

With You

Sight, touch, thought

Future, past, faith

Are you real?

Your word says you are

Bring me home, Lord

Where my dim path

Will become bright

And my feeble faith

Made sight