I did, on that day I took the form.
I did not know and I did not expect the unexpected.
I told God I don't know how I would handle it.
I asked Him to show me how or make a way for me.
In the end, I guess He really did.
I'm confused. So many possiblities running through my mind.
Should I have never agreed to go?
If there is one thing I've learnt,
God is faithful in every seaon and I should (or must) trust in Him.
Jesus, Lifter of my head I hold on to You
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