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The Tracks

“Oh Guide, lay out a trail; so well made I cannot fail.”

Shufflin’ along the tracks, soul unfreed,

Grumblin’, “If You’re there, prove it to me!”

Oh God, rescue me;

Show You’re there in a secret sea.

Oh Guide, lay out a trail; 

So well made, I cannot fail.

Gold timers, a hooded mate,

A flowered lady waves me awake.

Oh Friend, answer me;

In dreams and lights, only I can see.

Oh Sight, black stars on a light.

Summer path, day not night.

Awed by a shroud through which I can see,

Yet I’m lookin’ down at playground feet.

Oh God, rescue me;

Show You’re there in a secret sea.

Oh Guide, lay out a trail; 

So well made, I cannot fail.

I pick a place; he makes us light.

We flash over mountains of great height.

Oh Friend, answer me;

In dreams and lights, only I can see.

Oh Sight, black stars on a light.

Summer path, day not night.

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