Lord, let my soul be in your hands that hold the caverns of the earth, that cradle seas and skies and lands. Oh, cradle me as I go forth. The road I'm on is dark and long and leads me through the shadow vale— but still a line across your palm. Oh, bring me where the shadows pale. I stumble, Lord. I fail and fall. I lie down on the ground and weep. Give strength to get up after all, grace deeper than despair is deep. And mercy, Lord, above all else, beyond forgiveness' settled debts. Not for my sins, but for myself, grant mercy's ever gentle breath. That when this road has found its end beyond all valleys, flats, and peaks, I may be still within your hand, found there before the face I seek.
U.S. Route 95 in Churchill County, Nevada, is an example of a typical two-lane, bi-directional road found throughout the rural areas of the United States that are designed for light traffic. By Famartin – Own work, CC BY-SA 4.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=39452786
Kate Bluett 