The Road to health is a winding path
That I really wish could be solved by math
Because then I would put the equation in place
That would cure all ills that we face
That I really wish could be solved by math
Because then I would put the equation in place
That would cure all ills that we face
But the road to health takes a courageous soul
And great faith in a God who makes us whole
Leaning on his everlasting grace
Taking each stride to reach that place
And great faith in a God who makes us whole
Leaning on his everlasting grace
Taking each stride to reach that place
A single step at a time we must stride
Emptying our heart of doubtful pride
Allowing God's hand to hold our heart
While his healing touch makes its start
Emptying our heart of doubtful pride
Allowing God's hand to hold our heart
While his healing touch makes its start
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