There is an old well worn path At the end of my road Where you can find me quite often To lighten this heavy load I often speak about my children And ask for their protection That they turn their life to Thee And go in the right direction Sometimes I just meditate And look over the old farm It still holds all it's beauty And it's old fashion charm Maybe I come to ask forgiveness For mistakes I have made Feeling low and sorry From the path I had strayed I always feel uplifted After these little walks I take To have a talk with Jesus All others to forsake I find Him always here waiting Matters not the day or hour Ready to hold me near His bosom With His sweet healing power He will never leave or forsake me A promise He has given He'll stay with me till the end With This power I am driven So many times I've walked to old path To find sweet solace there In the years that's come and gone I have learned my Savior cares I hope you have a secret closet That you can go when in need And have a little talk with Jesus That may be just what you need When I am heavy laden I know just where to go no doubt I just take a walk on the old path And my Savior lifts me out © Raylene Boggs Used with permission all rights reserved