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I am in awe of how

Everything falls into place

As if you synchronized

Every circumstance,

Every situation to coincide

With your divine design



You have perfect foresight;

You see how everything

Will work together

And when we are consumed

With nearsightedness

You reveal the road ahead.



We only see the obstacles;

You see beyond them

To the smooth pavements

In our distant future.

When we arrive at our locale,

We too see the destination.



However, we forget that

You are behind the wheel,

Steering us into safe paths

Away from the detours

And back streets our enemy

Wishes for us to explore.



When we allow you to

Maneuver our manual shifts

We will find the roads

That are free of pebbles,

The ones that are straight

And away from danger.

You have perfect foresight;
You see how everything
will work together in the end,
and when we are consumed
with nearsightedness,
You reveal the road ahead.

We only see the obstacles;
You see beyond to smooth
pavements in our future
as if You synchronized
every situation to coincide
with your divine design.

We constantly forget that
You are behind the wheel,
steering us onto safe paths
away from the detours
and backstreets our enemy
wishes for us to explore.

When we allow you to
maneuver our manual shifts,
we will find the roads
lead to somewhere
better than we imagined,
a destination of purpose.
You have perfect foresight;
You see how everything
will work together in the end,
and when we are consumed
with nearsightedness,
You reveal the road ahead.

We only see the obstacles;
You see beyond to smooth
pavements in our future
as if You synchronized
every situation to coincide
with your divine design.

We constantly forget that
You are behind the wheel,
steering us onto safe paths
away from the detours
and backstreets our enemy
wishes for us to explore.

When we allow you to
maneuver our manual shifts,
we will find the roads
lead to somewhere
better than we imagined,
a destination of purpose.