She walks on the pavement,
A smile on her face.
But her eyes are averted--
She's homeless . . .
She sees on the walkway
A friend hug another.
But her heart is unmoved--
She's lonely . . .
She's sees in the woods
A couple in a moment
But her eyes they role up--
She's longing . . .
She feels in her soul
A longing to live.
But she can't grasp His hand--
She's desperate . . .
She opens her heart
And her soul starts to sing . . .
She opens her mind
And her thoughts start to soar
She opens her will . . .
And His love fills her up . . .
She's home.
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