Tell me Jesus, what should I do,
When everything is out of control,
When I am not at the helm of affairs,
When things are out of control.
I can't control the movement of time,
I can't control the events of life,
I can't manage my world, and
That's a fact every time.
Maker of heaven and earth,
Creator of all who breath,
I raise my request to thee,
Interweave in the movement of time.
You have always stepped in my favour,
Interweave in the movement of time,
I leave all my worries at thy footstool,
For you are the master of my life.
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