Patterns
of life blossom across the day, Each
a uniqueness of the Potter’s clay. Even
in avoiding a destined path, The
end draws close to a perfected craft. This is the way God planned it. This is the way He intended it to be. Through Him, By Him, His will is done. God's
way will be my way. Saving
for the future is a noble plan, But
it comes to nothing when it doesn’t stand. And
keeping from others what they will take, Can’t
be stopped when we pass through Heaven’s gate. This is the way God planned it. This is the way He intended it to be. Through Him, By Him, His will is done. God's
way will be my way. Scientists
hold to a different story, Disproving
what’s in the Bible’s glory. But
in all their efforts, all attempts, Jesus
is there to save when man repents. So
go about your life, live your daily walk, Do
your business and speak your normal talk. But
allow God to sew your daily thread, For
without Him you just knit a spider’s web. This
is the way God planned it. This
is the way He intended it to be. Through
Him, By
Him, His
will is done. God's
way will by my way.
Selah
