frozen hands tense from fear
and to think that i could do this alone
i wonder what you would think of me now
i'm helpless and yet i'm still proud
so foolish and on the verge of breaking
as painful as this is, i hear in the distance
a promise that brings life so warm
and i long to rest my bruised feet
but i still have to walk the rest of the road
but i can't forget that i have a shepherd.
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