You Have a Different Idea
Every time I have an idea
You have a different one
One is totally different than mine
Why do you do that God?
Are you teaching me to rely on you
Instead of me?
I feel like a blind not knowing what to do
It’s a new territory for me
You strip me of all my reliance
On me
You want me to not know what to do
To let it be all your ideas and plans
Okay Lord –it’s all yours
Copyright © Toquyen Harrell | Year Posted 2012
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