With all the chaos of the world
It’s hard to see your hand.
So much is happening so fast
And some I understand,
But not how all of it will fit
With all that you have planned.
Does all that causes me such fear
Still come at your command,
Or is it darkness taking hold
To wrack the weary land?
Oh Lord, your light still shines for us
Though we’re lost in the haze.
We sometimes miss our step and fall.
Or drop our weary gaze.
But still your light will lead us on
Through all the smoke filled ways
And keep our feet upon the path,
Our hearts filled with your praise,
For you direct this changing world
And all our crazy days.
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