Post by Schrebe on Feb 26, 2003 12:24:17 GMT -5
Face Our Destiny
When all our skies seem cloudy;
And all our clouds seem gray;
Let us always remember;
That God will provide a way.
Nothing happens accidently;
There's a purpose for everything;
When we can find no explanation;
Maybe we should stop questioning.
Our destinies spread out before us;
The path that we will take;
When we learn to face our path;
Then progress we will make.
When all our skies seem cloudy;
And all our clouds seem gray;
Let us always remember;
That God will provide a way.
Nothing happens accidently;
There's a purpose for everything;
When we can find no explanation;
Maybe we should stop questioning.
Our destinies spread out before us;
The path that we will take;
When we learn to face our path;
Then progress we will make.
