My travel has been rouged
my road has been long
my trip has been difficult
every step long
i walk in seclusion
from others i stray
afraid my conscious faith
will soon drift away
i call to the FATHER
My SAVIOR on high
i call in my sadness
as abundant tears i cry
a choice i must make
must make it today
it's either my faith
or from it turn and here stay
i ask YOU, DEAR MASTER
in Heaven, on high
tell me the reason
my faith is defied
i've harmed nobody
i try to keep peace
i try to keep down turmoil
i do my best, at least
the more i try
to follow and know YOUR word
the more i'm attacked
and in spirit, hurt
tears i shade now
my marriage i might loose
but, if this is the cost to keep my faith
the cost is not profuse
i love my husband
but i love YOU more
i'm being forced to make a choice
that pains me to the core
a choice i have none
i have only one way
i love YOU more
so, to YOU i must give my all, this very day!


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