It comes as no surprise yet we
fail to grasp and to believe
That time is not our own this day
As was the case but yesterday
We squirm through tight self sufferings
Press hard amongst the gathering
Of things to come if we just stayed
Faithful to GOD who makes the way
This narrow path will change direction
Make straight, address our lost intentions
Becomes now His who knows all things
Heartfelt are His your sufferings
Feed off patience His not yours
Once hard these trials you have endured
Will be no more, if we hold to
Faith changing what in you brews
