With this faith, a fine narrow trail I trek.Loving each I meet as my savior guides my feet.
Regardless your walk, your faith, your persuasion.
Christ’s says, love, not hate, not derision.
No persecution, will the persecuted offer.
No judgement, offer those, often judged.
Do not expect me to agree with decisions, I cannot.
Still, expect my friendship of all.
Judge, if you must, my walk, not that of others.
Each child, born into this world is his.
Accepting this, your only charge.
My prayers are for you, your heart, your walk.
I accept you, I love you, even with enmity you offer.
With this faith, a fine narrow trail I trek.