I plan something but God has other ones for me;
I do one thing but God does not allow;
I take a road but God leads me in ones unseen;
I chalk a route but God has laid one new!
Some things I do don't end up as I wish at times;
The things God does are perfect in finish;
His Will only will be done for I'm His creature;
My human mind can't think the way God does!
God plans all things for me before I'm even born!
My God has writ my name upon His palm;
He called me sweetly while within my mother's womb;
God guides me to His pastures green always!
His righteous can't rebel, refuse or stray away;
He chose some souls He made to be with Him;
Why waste our precious time in worries futile then?
This clay He moulded is of special type!
The Potter made each pot with equal love and care;
He does not sleep but watches our each move;
Our earthly walk or run appears our very own;
His blessings, grace are needed for success!
God's ways are strange but they are best for me for life;
He wants my soul pure for eternity;
I cannot sin, disobey Him or live life own;
My loving God fills this vessel to brim!
Copyright by Dr John Celes 25-01-2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
my loving god, good one..