Your Plan

Your Plan

The magnificence of you, Lord my God,

To know what my life will one day be,

To shape my every choice and move,

To be where you want me to be.

Omniscient Lord, only you know why,

Through every trial and battle I face,

A purpose that I know not of,

To get me into your will, your perfect place.

Your plan, my Lord, is perfectly brilliant;

Each trial is made to strengthen me,

To shape me into the person you want

To be the young lady you want to see.

-By: Me :)

Absolutely love this :)

Someday :)

Someday I'll be in that beautiful city

With streets of bright shining gold.

I'll be where my God sits on His throne

With His glory shining so bold.

I'll be in that place with my God

Whose grace saved my poor wicked soul,

With the Son of man, the King of kings

Whose gracious death paid my toll.

I'll be near those beautiful mansions

That my loving Savior built for me,

Near gates of pearl and walls of jasper,

Beyond that beautiful crystal sea.

I'll be in that city where there is no sorrow,

No crying, no sadness, no pain,

Where I'll rejoice with my Savior forever

And sing praises to His holy name.

         -By me :)