
Lost Souls
Marching to the sounds of
a funeral dirge.
Across the valleys the march
seeking some sort of peace
that will give them rest.
Millions of lost souls searching
for that place in time that
will give them comfort.
Marching in limbo between life
and death they go.
Lost souls seeking that hand
promised to take them to the other
side.
To help them lift the veil between
this life and the next.
Where is this place that promised
to bring them peace.
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Lost souls marching across
the valley
of death they still come.
Soon God will show them the way
to this land of love, peace and they will
be free from marching in limbo.
Believe and trust that God
will lead
the way out of whatever agony and hurt
you are going through.
He is the the light and love that has always
held us close.
We all wonder at times if there is a God
but deep in our souls we know there is.

© 2006 Writeen by Sandra Gard
