I seem to go my own way, Lord,
More often than I should,And I have learned what comes of that
Is never any good.
I don’t know why I’m prone to stray
From what I know is right,
But every chance I get to stray,
There I go, taking flight.
But You are always there for me,
To turn me back around.
You are the way I follow back
To safe and solid ground.
Isaiah 53:6
We all, like sheep, have gone astray, each of us has turned to our own way; and the Lord has laid on him the iniquity of us all.
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