November 9, 2022
I pray that soon I’ll laugh once more.
I’m often much too focused now.
I ponder what life has in store
As though I’m in control somehow.
I do my best, I live each day.
I’m prone to think I’m in control
Of all the things that come my way,
But must admit that’s not my role.
God holds my future in His hand.
My trust in Him can set me free.
I need not fully understand,
He’ll light my path and help me see.
Embrace the joy the Lord can bring.
God’s in control. We’re free to sing.