To Follow Your Footsteps
I want to follow in your footsteps Lord,
But my feet are so small.
And it seems that every step I take,
Behind yours my feet fall.
I often fall so short of the person
You want me to be,
But through your grace and your love,
I know you’re transforming me.
Each day Lord, I am changing,
To be more like you.
But I forever need your guidance,
So that I may pull through.
So guide my little feet Lord,
To be swift to follow thee.
That very soon a spitting
Image of you I shall be.
Copyright © 2004 Naomi Shea
