Verse: A man can receive nothing, except it be given him from heaven. (John3:27)
In life I walk through open doors
That unfolds its hinges b'fore me.
That's for me, no sign of sloth
But my Father's sweet will for me.
We may strive to go in the path we set
Thinking, "It is right for me!".
But keen an eye for strife and fret
For then the Father, with you, may not be!
I believe, in a yearning heart
Seen and known by none, but me.
For the word has said that He would grant
All my heart's desires, to me.
While our needs we think, are A or B
Remember, there is a God who sees.
He keeps a count of every pining pulse
And in is own time, blesses you and me!
As for those doors, which today seem firmly shut
"Open them Lord!", I plead
With eager eyes and a longing heart
I keep looking unto Thee.
In life I walk through open doors
That unfolds its hinges b'fore me.
That's for me, no sign of sloth
But my Father's sweet will for me.
We may strive to go in the path we set
Thinking, "It is right for me!".
But keen an eye for strife and fret
For then the Father, with you, may not be!
I believe, in a yearning heart
Seen and known by none, but me.
For the word has said that He would grant
All my heart's desires, to me.
While our needs we think, are A or B
Remember, there is a God who sees.
He keeps a count of every pining pulse
And in is own time, blesses you and me!
As for those doors, which today seem firmly shut
"Open them Lord!", I plead
With eager eyes and a longing heart
I keep looking unto Thee.
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