The little matters of these daysSwirl dizzily about,
I’m sure that there’s a pattern there
That I’ve not figured out,
There must be something that makes sense,
Though what, I cannot see,
Yet here I sit still looking for
Patterns that may not be.
For though God has a plan in place,
It eludes me just now,
But I have faith the pieces fit
Perfectly well somehow.
So, though I do not understand
The patterns of these days,
I’ll trust that God is in command
And I will give Him praise!
And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.