The Master's Plan

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By Lynn Cowan

Our lives are but fine drawings, Thant God and we prepare, Each life becomes a masterpiece Fashioned in his care. We may not always see just how. The pieces come together. But if we put our trust And follow his design He can view the blueprint Upon the upper side, While we must look from underneath And trust in him to guide. Sometimes a piece of sorrow Is added to his plan, And though it's difficult for us, We still must understand. That it's he who fills in the pieces, In the master's plan.

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