He walked the earth as mortal man,
so you could take my outstretched hand.
Come walk with me on paths made straight,
Oh, can't you see.. It's getting late...
Look where you're going little one,
and turn your heart toward my son.
Oh, can't you see, Oh, how I long to be
a Father to you, Oh, come, walk with me.
I stand in the path, longingly,
I call to you, "come unto me".
Come walk with me in all your ways,
I will be with you all of your days.
Where are you going little one?
see where you are, then seek my son.
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