I must always
Find myself
Lost
In order
For you
To find me
And bring me
Home
On your shoulders
Rejoicing
In other words
It’s when I think
I’m found
Have all the answers
To everyone’s problems
My trouble begins
I lose my way
I still need you
Every day
To find me
And turn my heart
Towards home
© 2013 Julie Clark
Backfromtheborderlands's Blog 
Having lost church and family since “coming home”, I’m groping a bit in the dark. Love this!