The Distant Light

Flickering in the distance;

Somewhere far beyond,

There lies a final destination,

Where the righteous and saints have gone.

The way is by no means easy,

Hardship and affliction await,

“Grant me the faith and endurance,

To strive to Thy heavenly gate!”

In times of weakness, I stumble,

My sense of direction unclear,

Inside the battle continues,

Defeat is my worst fear.

Thy wondrous grace and devotion,

Revives my soul time after time;

Refreshed in strength and holiness,

I leave my failing behind.