A wee while ago I gave a talk on ‘worry’.
Afterwards a lovely lady pressed this into my hand: and I’ve read it many times since:
Step by Step:
He does not lead me year by year
Not even day by day
But step by step my path unfolds
My Lord directs my way.
Tomorrow’s plans I do not know
I only have this minute
But He will say “This is the way,
By faith now walk ye in it.”
And I am glad that it is so
Today’s enough to bear
And when tomorrow comes, His grace
Shall far exceed its care.
What needs to worry then, or fret?
The God who gave His Son
Holds all my moments in His Hand
And gives them one by one.
And here’s a lovely reworking of an oldie (thanks to Rach for sending it):