This walk is not so easy
Making me weary, draining my soul
Walking on this tightrope
Steady and straight is the goal
Some days the walk seems easy
Things fall in place, everything is fine
Other days, the walk is awkward
Throwing my steady and straight offline
My goal is too high, perfection
It’s not doable, it’s too hard
That’s when I come to realize
This walk is not mine, but ours
When my walk is not Your walk
I’m running ahead, not beside
My thoughts seem scattered, here and there
Not walking in Your stride
Teach me to slow myself down
Draw my attention back to You
Regaining my balance, holding on
It’s much easier walking with You
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