The present looms so large and dark
And the past weighs so heavy.
The future seems so very small
And my plans but shades of gray.
What do I do in a day like this
When surrounded by all my fears?
I press on. I just press on.
In faith, through this veil of tears.
For on this shadowed road I walk
There's comfort from the dread
Because my Christ still walks beside
And, my Almighty walks ahead.
P. Davis
