Edward Riederich
The Road I'm On
God, what happened?
To this road I'm on
Did I miss a turn?
Is this way wrong?
It's declining quick It's dark and cold Refiners fire Bring forth the gold
The wind it howls It laughs at me
Blackness surrounds
It's all I see
But I know the Lord
He is my friend
He is my hope
He knows my end
He knows my way
When I can't see
His word a lamp
Unto my feet
I know my times Are grains of sand But God filters these All through His hands