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I am going Nowhere
Sometimes I go there fast,
Sometimes I am slowly pulled
In its inevitable current, like
Driftwood
That never reaches the shore
Confused, Frustrated, Spinning Helplessly
Wondering if it means anything
To keep Trying
But You control the Tides
Pluck me from the swirling shadows
Set me on the path towards Your Will
And Shape my life into
Something Beautiful
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