The road home

Poetry of the Soul

We’ve got to hold our heads up high

Arms raised towards the sky

Take a look inside

Find His will too, you’ll survive

Let the angel’s be your guide

Find the light to last all night

Everything will soon be right

Let go what you hold tight

Let your love light shine down bright

Can you hear it in the breeze

His bloods in you and me

A sacrifice beyond belief

Follow His great lead

Across a desolate land

The strength of His right hand

Parts of a Divine plan

Heaven’s our promised land

©️ 2019 Rocco J Zuardo

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