Spiritual Paralysis 

Frozen by fear I sit in my own excrement

Paralyzed by the prospect that my life is determined by seconds & inches

So many decisions

What if I make the wrong one?

I trap my self, a spiritual invalid without Your help

You are my wheelchair, my cane, my shoulder to lean on

Teach me to walk

Your path

Your time

Your terms

Thank You

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