Halfway Home

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    Halfway Home

    Halfway Home


    Went to sleep a frightened child
    Awoke a fearful man
    I’ve journeyed somewhere
    My face is marked with time
    Looking back, where have I been

    Set course for earthly treasure
    Never reached my destination and walked alone
    Headed back now from the edge of devastation
    With spirit from the Father through the Son
    I’m halfway home

    Admitting I was lost was half the battle
    The fear that grows from war within myself
    Only fades when I choose to travel
    Down the path that leads to Him and nowhere else

    Self reliance is my downfall
    Direction is weakness to men who know it all
    I asked for help and found I’m not alone
    Lifted by God, He ceased my endless fall
    I’m halfway home

    What journey may lie ahead
    I don’t claim to know
    Can’t clutter with self conjecture
    Or question with expectation
    The direction I’m told to go

    So if you see me out here just know I see you too
    But the blind can’t lead the blind
    Don’t ask me what to do
    I’m not the way, just one small part
    Living less in my head and more through my heart
    God has called, I’ve made a start
    I’m halfway home


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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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