THE JOURNEY by Elder Dotty Nicholas.

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Go, I sent you, it is my voice,

Hear Me, I’ll tell you It’s not your choice.

The path is assigned, The way you will find,

I’ll let you know That you  are truly mine.

 Go, I sent you, you are a chosen child

Filled with misgivings

But still I called you mine.

Doubt and fear will never deter you,

Just stop and listen, The message is clear,

I know you.

How clear may I ask?

Not clear enough to begin the task,

I need to see your hand,

When I just don’t understand

And feel your gentle touch

Your breath of love

Breathing.

In the hush of the midnight,

In the breaking of dawn,

I’ll speak to you, gently and calmly

Be the salt and light,

Be my hand that’s healing.

I sent you to the hurting, My true love revealing.