All our times are in Your hands. Efforts do not succeed unless You breathe life into them. Our...

All our times are in Your hands. Efforts do not succeed unless You breathe life into them. Our fighting is but pressing against a brick wall unless You push with us.

All I know of glory is the sunrise at the end of waiting, when who You are spills out from behind the veil of secret mystery; the beauty no fallen eyes can see unless You move them to absorb so much light.

"We do not know what to do, but our eyes are upon You."