
Broken things can become blessed things if you let God do the mending.

Broken things can become blessed things if you let God do the mending.

God will take care of you.

God will never fail you.

The journey appears every day
As God leads the way
It reveals life lessons
That will become confessions
It helps us stand
As we hold God’s hand
It reveals our purpose
As it rises to the surface
It is the plan
God will reveal when He can
It can change our view
When we see what God can do
It shows what’s by design
It shows everything is fine
And it is a new chapter
Filled with joy and laughter
The journey

Lessons appear every day
They guide us in every way
They set things in stone
They show we’re not alone
They keep us strong
Whether we’re right or wrong
They remove our fear
When we see God standing near
They reveal our name
They remove our shame
They let us see
What’s truly meant to be
They appear in our dreams
Strange as that seems
They are in the word
We’ve always heard
They are the in every journey
Meant for us only
They always lead to confessions
Lessons

God can turn a mess into a miracle.

Broken things can become blessed things if you let God do the mending.

God is everything.

God will take care of you.

You face every day
In your own special way
You’ve been shamed
You’ve been defamed
You’ve been scorned
Had your heart torn
You’ve searched for a space
To run your race
Not knowing where you’d land
While searching for a helping hand
You’ve fallen far
You’ve forgotten who you are
You’ve longed for peace
Your heart won’t release
You’ve grappled with doubt
That things would work out
You’ve gotten turned around
While searching for solid ground
You’ve searched for a home
Where your soul can roam
While trying to smile
Even laugh a little while
Be still
God has good things for you
He’ll carry you through
You’ve searched you soul
For what will make you whole
You’ve looked ahead
With a lot of dread
Wondering if what you see
Is truly meant to be
You’ve longed for the word
You’ve always heard
You’ve searched for purpose
Until it rose to the surface
You’ve counted things
Wondered what life brings
You’ve looked at every cloud
You’ve tried to stand proud
You’ve tried to dream
Strange though it may seem
You’ve longed to dance
Whenever you get a chance
Be still
God has good things for you
He’ll carry you through