The road was rough, the going tough
I knew not what to do.
Then Jesus came and spoke my name
and helped me work it through.
With Him I walked and with Him talked.
It was so good to pray.
For me He cared, my burden shared
and helped me through each day.
Royston Allen
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-the-road-was-rough/
