I walked along a narrow path,
With eyes that would not see.
I raged, cursed and fought against,
An unseen enemy.
Pain and sorrow, anger and fear,
All paved my tortured road.
Until at last, I prayed to God,
Please ease my weary load.
A light came shining from His heart,
A light to help me see.
My enemy came into view,
The one I fought was me.
G. Pryor
L.G.V.
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