Lord, I think my train of thought
Has jumped the track today.
I’m not quite sure when it happened
Or what drove it astray.
With my plans well in place,
But here I sit, at this day’s end,
Of my thoughts, there’s no trace.
That fall outside our plan.
I’m grateful that You can control
The things I never can.
My thoughts scattered about,
But I know You love me enough
To show me the way out.
And for Your patience, too.
Even if I can’t find my words,
They still belong to You.
Praise the Lord! Praise the Lord, O my soul! I will
praise the Lord as long as I live; I will sing praises to my God while I have
my being.
Thursday, November 13, 2025
Praise Him Anyway!
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