You do it all right
Anyone would think it perfect
You work and toil and strive
Through the cloud of confusion, you fix your eyes on Him
Even His image brings tears to your eyes
Where do I turn from here?
I feel as though I have lost my way
"Will you work and toil and strive tomorrow for My glory alone?
When it does not ‘work’ will you still obey My leading?”
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