lifesong
Lead me Lord, lead me by the hand
And make me face the rising sun
Comfort me through all the pain
That life may bring
There's no other hope
That I can lean upon
Lead me Lord
Lead me all my life
Walk by me, walk by me across
The lonely road that I may face
Take my arms and let your hadn
Show me the way
Show the way to live inside your heart
All my days, all my life
You are my light
You're the lamb upon my feet
All the time my Lord
I need You there
You are my light I cannot live alone
Let me stay
By Your guiding love
All through my life
Lead me Lord
Lead me Lord
Even though at times
I'd rather go alone my way
Help me take the right direction
Take Your road Lead me Lord
And never leave my side
All my days
All my life
You are my light
You're the lamb upon my feet
All the time my Lord
I need You there
You are my light I cannot live alone
Let me stay By Your guiding love
All through my life
All through my days
Lead me, Oh Lord
Lead me Lord
Friday, January 26, 2007
-1/26/2007 04:19:00 AM
i just finished comprehending every page of Keye's Flowers for Algernon and my head hurts for trying to keep myself for bawling. after perusing every detail, it left me confused. i don't know if it's right to feel pity. it's a condescending emotion that puts me on a pedestal, which in no whatever way, should be. pity patronizes. and now i feel bad about feeling bad. i should get this thing straightened out.. and i think it's more of a want to help rather than a lowly look upon those who suffer in a different way than i am. hmmm.. this needs further musing on my part and i know i won't have an epiphany at this ungodly hour. connected to what i was trying to point out, i try my very best not to coalesce labels to others, and also to myself, but in this world where without standards every advancement made will regress, it is needed of me to confine my thoughts, ideas and feelings in letters that make up words that make up sentences which in the end will supposedly help me be understood. but all in vain.. not even all the pictures or words in the whole world in whatever language, dead or alive, it may be in, can it truly capture what i feel and think at a certain moment in time. sadly, with every intelligence, we just cannot fathom it all. and it truly goes to show in this book.. we are mere carbon based life forms trying to play God in a game where living life is the object and death is the prize. :)
