Today I am afraid...
of what the future holds
But I know God takes my hand
And leads me to places yet untold...
May I keep my eyes upon Him
As a weaned child contented be...
Not to fret, not to rush,
or not to puzzle over things too wonderful for me.
Be steadfast my soul,
Be still - and wait...
Be asleep in His will like a child
The Lord is never too early nor too late...
Today I am afraid..
of what the future holds
But I know He takes my hand
And leads me along this narrow road...
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