Unknown Path

I can’t see the path He’s drawn,

Nor the future He has in store,

I can’t grasp the plan He’s weaving

Or the doors that will one day open wide.

At times, the road is shrouded, dark,

The weight too much to bear,

But in those moments, I’ve felt His grace,

A quiet strength, a steady prayer.

When all seems lost, and hope runs thin,

He’s been there, every step of the way,

A guiding hand, unseen but real,

Lifting me through the hardest days.

Though many may not understand,

The reasons, the plans, the design,

I trust in what He holds for me,

In His timing, His plan divine.

So though the way may twist and turn,

And though the world may doubt,

I’ll keep walking with faith and trust,

For He knows the way, there’s no doubt.

And in the end, I’ll see it clear,

The beauty He’s made from the pain,

For every step, He was right there—

A faithful God, who will remain.