Psalm 127: Seeing

 My life I often think I plan -
     My steps I take them strong -
 But ways I have so frequent run
     I've found them ever wrong.
  
 My labor has produced in me
     Night's worry on my bed
 Until my eyes at last do see
     That by you I am led.
  
 Unless I place my hand in thine
     And trust in your right ways,
 I’ll never see your glory shine
     With blessings in dark days. 

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