Even though I know not why
This path You have allowed,
Still this I know, it comes with love
For love for me You've vowed.
In all that comes into my life
Your love's behind, before,
And I am comforted, content,
Though trials on me pour.
For good is Your intention,
I am Your work of art,
And this is but another stage,
Your hand is in each part.
For You the great Creator
Can only beauty make,
And though I may not understand
This too is no mistake.
Your love surrounds each circumstance
Anxiety can cease,
The hand that now allows the pain
Creates the masterpiece.
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