He Knows More Than We
HE KNOWS MORE THAN WE
In meeting all demands fate throws my way
I sometimes wonder just what's coming next
so many complications come each day
that make my life a little more complexed.
I know God gives me strength to carry on
whenever I but ask, He's always there
just when I think all hope is surely gone
somehow I always find more hope somewhere
that sees me through the very darkest night
and opens up my eyes so I might see
that all I need to make my wrong go right
is just accepting what He's given me.
He always gives my life a little more
of all the things that I do not pray for.
Every blade of grass is a study; and to produce two, where there was but one, is both a profit and a pleasure.
Abraham Lincoln--September 30, 1859 Address before the Wisconsin State Agricultural Society
Copyright © Vee Bdosa | Year Posted 2011
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