Your Will Be Done
You see,
How I live,
Is not by choice….
But by destiny
By will
Not by my mind
Nor my own plan
For, things would be so different
If I lived on my own accord
Thus, I live by way of another
He has control over my life
Though, we bump heads
We, don’t see eye to eye
He over-rules my every call
And yet and still- I love him
He guides me
My will, my fate, my destiny
All in his hands
Although, I am given free will
With this free will,
I
Do what my heart and mind tell me
My soul has overall judgment
This jurisdiction often causes turmoil
So when things go wrong
Life isn’t cherries and pie
I simply look towards the sky
And wonder…….
What great things he has
In store for my life
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