The plans You made before You spoke,
Calling light on the world,
Have been unfolding for eons,
With some still not unfurled.
At how my life works out,
When I know that Your plan’s in place.
Of that, there is no doubt.
Turns my eyes back to You
As I face each new twist along
The path You’ve seen me through.
The fern still curled in sleep.
You’ve set in place each step within
The pattern they will keep.
Or what I will walk through,
You’ve already marked every step
And they’ll lead me to You.
Mine own’s harder to see,
But, like that fern, I need to trust
The plans You’ve made for me.
At what You’ve set in place,
Please know that I'll rejoice each time
Your plans show up as grace!
For we are his workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for
good works, which God prepared beforehand, that we should walk in them.
Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your book were
written, every one of them,
the days that were formed for me, when as yet there was
none of them.
Thursday, November 12, 2026
Plans Only You See
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