Marbaniang, Domenic

Walking on the street, one night in the cold. No one on the street, I was there all alone Got some time to think and muse on myself "Why do I live? Is life an empty shell?" "Is it of any worth just bearing up the pain Or live a life where worth seems just as vain? Why do I live when troubles soar so high? Why don't I kill, kill myself and die And put an end to all confusion hanging here? But, is death the end or a door to unknown fears? And, is that the reason why my soul refuses to die, And when it senses danger it wishes from it to fly?" "Who knows, just leave it forget. Walk your path, doing good, and yet, Who knows what's going to be What is the Truth of Life and of death. Is it all worthless? Or worth is all worthless? What to me is good, will some other call bad? Him who is suave, will someone call a cad? Who knows, come leave it forget." Now I was on the street that lead to my home, It was dark all around, but the light on my home still shon...

I said, "Lord, of sin my life has been a mess, Now that I hear your voice, I believe and my sins I confess, I repent of them and them I henceforth forsake And you O Lord, the Master of my life make." And behold, He brought me forth to the light And has given me songs in the night If "I've no sin" you say then you do lie, The soul that sinneth shall surely die.

Over life's rough and rugged roads, Walking one dark and gloomy night, With the heavy burden and the loads, Searching and longing for the light, Then I came across and met a Man, Who turned my night into day. And this thing you'd better understand That I'm on the Lord's Highway.