The Cup

We sometimes walk the road of life
Not knowing where to go
So many questions fill our minds
Yet never do they show –
“what purpose does fate have for me
- to what end do I live?”
the answers are not always clear
yet in your heart they live –

So many nights have I been there
Just where you are tonight
To take the path that’s straight and smooth
Instead the one of strife –
No matter what you make, you’ll know
Your heart will show just where to go
and if you fall – He’ll pick you up
each time you drink upon his cup -