I've been running around with questions on my mind
Doesn't seem like he's there sometimes he's hard to find
Or maybe I just can't comprehend the way He chose to shine
Look at the stars hung up in the sky
The one who made them, he knows you and I
He's in control, could it be beauty in disguise
Are you weary
He says come to me
I still have breath in my lungs, so how could this be the end
Guiding every step, he holds the master plan
I won't be able to comprehend, how He leads me by the hand
Look at the lilies growing in the valley
They are made and clothed with such beauty
He's in control, it's beyond what I can see
Are you weary
He says come to me
Look at the stars hung up in the sky
The one who made them, he knows you and I
He's in control, could it be beauty in disguise
Are you weary
He says come to me
Then on that final day, when it's all been said and done
Still my greatest joy, the gift of your son
I don't need to comprehend, I know this is not the end
I'll be with my saviour and my friend