How oft I think I know the plan
And think by signs I’ll understand;
But God’s great path is through the sea
And o’er each wave He’ll carry me.
I walk by faith and not by sight,
Though I might plead to have some light.
Fullest joy is what is planned,
If I’ll but trust He holds my hand.
I have no reassuring sign,
But I am His and He is mine.
His promises are all I need,
And hitherto, they’ve carried me.
So again I’ll wait and trust;
Though I can’t see, His way is just.
If I look back, I plainly see,
He has supplied my every need.
Though I am weak, He will be strong,
To guide me lovingly along.
I only need strength for today;
He will not fail me, come what may.
©2015, Val Halloran
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