To every man there openeth a way, and ways, and a way,
And the high soul climbs the high way,
And the low soul gropes the low.
And in between, on the misty flats, the rest drift to and fro.
But to every man there openeth a high way and a low;
And every man decideth the way his soul shall go.
Display Title: To every man there openeth a way, and ways, and a wayFirst Line: To every man there openeth a way, and ways, and a wayTune Title: DECISIONAuthor: John OxenhamDate: 1930Source: From 'Bees in Amber.'
Display Title: To every man there openeth a way, and ways, and a wayFirst Line: To every man there openeth a way, and ways, and a wayTune Title: DECISIONAuthor: John OxenhamDate: 1930Source: From 'Bees in Amber.'