Lyrics

Every letter every page
Every minute and every age
Each temptation and every care
Every person everywhere

Is written on the hand
Of the one who made the land

Every trial and every fear
Every burden he will share
Of the ones that he has called
To be a part of his great fold
I know who holds the threads
And I know who paints the picture
I know he knows my name
And the purpose he has planned

To make me part of his great kingdom
Create me perfect in his way
And though the fig tree may not blossom
I’ll put my trust in him each day

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© Annie Woode