Cross

How I long to see the picture finished
Painted as a perfect portrait
Void of all the mysteries of my life
The cares of life bend every corner
Taking me in wrong directions
Can I walk despite the pain and strife

But what is life without all the yearnings of the heart?
And who am I to doubt all You have in store for me?

I will take up my cross and I will follow, follow
Day by day, choice by choice, I will follow, follow

I will enter by the narrow way
For Your cross is the better place
I will follow, I will follow