A voice was crying all alone,
Prepare, He’s on His wayAnd He will turn the darkest night
Into the brightest day.
He does not come to make the path
Smooth all along the way,
But He will guide us as we walk
The rock strewn path each day.
He comes to lift the weight of sin,
That’s become our great load,
But we must follow as He leads,
Not wander our own road.
One voice cried out to all the world,
But few were listening.
It seems to day we might just face
Very much the same thing.
Isaiah 40:3
A voice of one calling: “In the wilderness prepare the way for the Lord; make straight in the desert a highway for our God.
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