Friday, April 6, 2012

Visita Iglesia in Tagaytay City




I am dreaming of impossible
As I hitch my wagon to a star.

I keep on paddling my own canoe,
Following the strong current, here I go.

Lord, help me through with this,
And guide me the right way.

There are lots of twist and turn,
Waves and high tides in my direction.

Please don’t feel tired listening,
Please don’t leave me at the middle.

YOU  alone whom I trusted and believed
Without YOU, where am I right now?

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