Our day has suddenly gone astray,
Nothing is the way we plan,
First the tears then the years,
Suddenly seem lost in the sea of forgetfulness.
The day we realize life does not go acording to plan,
wake me up, for I have ran,
Straight into our Fathers hands,
For life only goes acording to His great plan.
Even though that may not seem fair,
His plan is way better than theirs,
He will never forget the sight,
Of our unending fight,
With the devil who seems so sure,
I asure you, there is no cure.
The Lord gives and takes away,
just be greatful for this day,
and soon for His glorious way.