My Own Cross

Mark Coker ©2005

Why do we run from The One we should be running to

It is a wide road, we travel on

The road to paradise may be a lonely path at times

Straight and narrow and overgrown

(CHORUS)

I can barely see

The way You made for me

Without Your guiding hand I’m lost

In this wilderness

I will lift Your name up high and

I will follow You

With my own cross

Here am I lord I’ll go anywhere with You

Your rod and staff, they lead me on

I will not be afraid

In a darkened vale

Full of death You lead me home

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V.    C   G   Am  Em   F   C   Dm  G  //  C   G   Am   Em   F   C   G

CHORUS.   C7   F   D7    G  //  E   Am    D7    G   G7    C