I can lift my eyes up
and walk those pasture roads
across my dads old ranch
on the darkest of nights

With only stars to light my way
and hear the rustle of leaves
beside the road
and have no fear

For the spirit of my Father
watches over me
with every step I take

He teaches me that love
can breach the span between
the present time
and the time that is to come


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** Kc **