Walk on the chaos of my life
No need to calm the waves
You, Lord, have charge of pain and strife
I know that Jesus saves.
No plan of Yours is a mistake
My obedience is the key
To the success or length of stress
Come, Lord, take charge of me.
And when the Harbour comes in sight
Loved ones have lined the shore
I’ll hear You whisper “Well done, my child
Come Home, and roam no more.”
©2011 Wyn Barratt.
2 comments:
No plan of yours is a mistake... good wording Wyn. We sometimes think we know better, but in the end... it always turns out God's plan was best!
You are right Marja.
I wish I could resist 'helping' and messing the plan up!
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