Best Laid Plans

June 10, 2016

It’s a stunning opposition, it’s the end of the road
When things stop working, and there’s nowhere to go
You can call it your fault, you can just move on
But what happens next, it’s hard to know

All your best laid plans soon may fall apart
Only a comfort in the times when they go right
So set your sights on something that you can know for sure
The best plans I know are made by the One who holds it all

The world around you, might be caving in
You’re picking up the pieces, trying to fit ‘em back in
It takes a humble man, to know he’s not in control
To say, “Lord I’m a mess, won’t you make me whole”

All your best laid plans soon may fall apart
Only a comfort in the times when they go right
So set your sights on something that you can know for sure
The best plans I know are made by the One who holds it all

On Christ this Solid Rock I stand, the other ground is sinking sand
On Christ this Solid Rock I stand, the other ground is sinking sand