God Always Makes Time

Today, forced to detour Last week missed my plane Blamed it on the heavens No, not me. I am not one to be late Gnashed my teeth Gnarled in these jams Do these passers-by know who I am? No, they don't and why should they care After all, they're just like me With no time to spare Fast forward a few weeks later Taking a leisurely drive Shouting out to Jesus Thank God for my view today Grateful to be alive Another scene; Permit me to pencil this one in Today I made a new friend When two years ago My world came to an end Life takes us places and puts us in tight spots Predicaments, situations and binds Not on my watch, you snap back The Lord never fails us, remember this He always makes time For his path is the right one And he's ahead of us in the game He's gonna pull you through Your temporary pain You might not remember what you had for lunch yesterday But in the grand scheme of things Who really cares Except for our guiding saviour Who will be there for us tomorrow He's already there. No need to be down and out No need to be in despair God's driving us along this Bumpy, potholed road We create that's in desperate need of repair.