I feel my strength is wearing thin, don’t
even know where to begin
I know You see more than I can, for You are
God, and I am man
So you instruct and I obey. And you will lead
me in Your way
I know You’re good and have a plan, before my
life even began
But I’m still here waiting for You, to show
me which door to go through
I know Your timing is always best, but my
heavy heart has grown restless
You know my path. You have a way. You know
which door I am to take
But waiting for You to show me the one; it’s
easier said than done
Sometimes I doubt and question how, Your plan
could be where I am now
If You’re so great, why is life not, why have
I been dealt the hand I’ve got
Are better things not held in store for those
who bow and call You Lord
Still I believe there comes a day, when You’ll
make known a better way
But I’m still here waiting for You, to show
me which door to go through
I know Your timing is always best, but my
heavy heart has grown restless
You know my path. You have a way. You know
which door I am to take
But waiting for You to show me the one; it’s
easier said than done
When times get hard and I lose my faith, or
it’s at least temporarily misplaced
I begin to panic and I’m filled with fear
trying every door just to get out of here
Then I start to feel hopeless for they all
seem locked
permanently jammed, or otherwise blocked
So I try to remember how You’ve come through
before
and effortlessly, You’ve opened a door
But I’m still here waiting for You, to show
me which door to go through
I know Your timing is always best, but my
heavy heart has grown restless
You know my path. You have a way. You know
which door I am to take
But waiting for You to show me the one; it’s
easier said than done
You know my path. You have a way. You know
which door I am to take
But waiting for You to show me the one; it’s
easier said than done
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