When I walk.
Which path do I follow?
Who will tell me?
The high road or low.

Who do I ask?
What is right
or will be wrong?
Who will be my sight?

Whaen times grow hard
and temptations abounnd.
Who will show me
safe detour around?

Guidance I seek.
To whom can I turn?
From what wise sage
wisdom can I learn?

That truth I chase
so oft' elusive.
Frustration to me
to the point of abusive.

Though oft' my efforts
are checked
by demons of doubt and fear.
I shall not be deterred.

The path of truth
the only way I seek.
With guidance it I shall find.
No longer must I be weak.