Sunday 22 May 2016

My "Waiting" season..

I wonder, "How can this be?"
I know it's beyond my capacity
To understand Your plans and deeds
So, I simply trust thee, I trust thee

When I've reached the very end
When I've lost all my hope
Give me the Grace, my Gracious Friend
To keep holding on to the rope

"Will this season be forever?", I ask
Though I know Your promises are true
As I count my blessings in my past
My faith slowly begins to renew

I sometimes tried to go my own way
But that made me know loneliness
Finally, all my dreams at Your feet I lay
I know You can use my brokenness

I know it's all working together for good
According to Your divine, perfect plan
Prune me and mould me as You would
As I become more like the Son of Man

My Shepherd knows what I need
He'll give me His best in His perfect time
On His precious Word I will feed
Which aligns me to His will, not mine