Follow Me

Follow me. . .  I have called you by name
Follow me. . .  I will show you the way
Follow me. . .  You will be glad you came
Follow me. . .  You will never be the same--never the same--

In the darkest hours of your life and dreams
I will be there--just turn around and see--
When you don't know which way to go--
When you're at the end of your rope--

Follow me. . .  I have called you by name
Follow me. . .  I will show you the way
Follow me. . .  You will be glad you came
Follow me. . .  You will never be the same--never the same--

Alone and afraid, crying because of all of the pain,
I will be there waiting to show you the way--
When you don't know which way to go--
When you're at the end of your rope--

Follow me. . .  I have called you by name
Follow me. . .  I will show you the way
Follow me. . .  You will be glad you came
Follow me. . .  You will never be the same--never the same--

Follow me. . .  and I will be with you always--
No matter what happens, no matter what comes OUR way--

Follow me. . .  I have called you by name
Follow me. . .  I will show you the way
Follow me. . .  You will be glad you came
Follow me. . .  You will never be the same--never the same--

never the same--

--bro. tim pickl
Saturday April 21, 2007 A.D.

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