Blessing In Disguise

In the nights in the rain, in the afternoon in the dryness, the fog follow me any time anywhere.
Obstructing my way, I'm confused to wait or walk. Because there outside too cold, this is tired.
Walking in long road, which I don't know when I can stop. Where I must settle, whom I would like to share.

Time is running so fast. I am still walking hardly.
You have this plans,
I am walking in Your line,
need Your help many times.

I trust in You Ya Rabbe.
I trust, I obey and I believe because,
You're The Best of Planners.



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