Why Doubt

This was written in the Hospitality Room at Wisconsin Dells Quake 2....after a caffine rush and writter block. I'd been on the sales table all weekend with Lisa and Phil (yep...that's Phil again), which was fun. =) But I was feeling low, and doing the whole doubting thing again.

Why do I always do this
Wander from Your path
Why is it I always stray
Why is it Your guidance I miss

I try to do the things
That You want me to do
Though I don't know what it'll bring
I try and follow You

Why can't I seem to tell
Your voice from my own
I want to know when it is You
As I remember all the times I fell

I really want to know
That You are using me
I want to let Your river flow
And be what You want me to be

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