Time

 

In our own time

We find a world of

Forevers and a day

 

In our time

We are always

Searching, yearning, wanting

 

In time

We can see our folly

Not knowing the truth

 

Time

We learn through life

Is controlled by only One

 

In time

We can see the traces of

Gold that are His hand

 

In His time

We lose the blinders

The world puts on our eyes

 

In His own time

He opened my eyes

That every moment is His

 

 

 

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