Walking the Path

I am seeking Your glory Lord
I am seeking to find
Your way, Your will, Your path for me
I seek Your face and Your holiness
I seek the better way
For thus far my path has been fraught
With thistles thorns, puddles and plagues
I have slipped into deep dark holes
Only to find my way back out by Your light
Your shining light, ever breaking through the darkness
As I sat wet, cold and shivering
Your fire came into my soul
And lit me up
I was warm, comforted and unafraid
I found a rock, a solid place on which to stand
The demons of the night bother me no more
You have closed my ears to their cries
I am filled with Your love for me
And I will trample the scorpions
Onward I go until I meet my journey’s end

A beautiful testimony and a good poem :)