We do all that we can in life,
We work, worry and pray,
But His plans supersede our own
At the end of the day.
Yet, despite every plan,
His is the final say in all
The paths of mortal man.
Over those who love Him,
And more so that the plans He’s laid
For us are rich, not grim.
But they are made to bless
Those who call upon Him as Lord,
Through good times or distress.
Knowing that what we do
Will never prosper without Him
To guard and lead us through.
For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord,
plans for welfare and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope.
Unless the Lord builds the house, those who build it
labor in vain. Unless the Lord watches over the city, the watchman stays awake
in vain.
Saturday, June 13, 2026
The Lord Watches Over Us
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