Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Pray and wait. It won't be late.

Thank you Lord for answering prayers.
My cries never fall on ground zero.
My plea you hear, I know.
You work in mysterious ways.
Who am I to question your say?

In your hands I will continue.
Submitting the rest, for you know best.
Timing, place and events,
Without you, there’s nothing worth to plan.
You arrange everything in your perfect hands.
Who am I to rush the plan?

There’s a peace that comes,
When I pray, my heart calms.
Who am I not to wait till it comes?

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