Many Are The Plans

MANY ARE THE PLANS in a man’s heart,
But the purpose of the Lord prevails.
Many are the vows that are broken
But the Word of God never fails

Much dreaming is meaningless.
Much talking just pointless.
I’m pressing into the rest
By God’s grace, I may enter.

Through the veil torn
Through the veil torn

Where hope is born,
Where faith is fired.
Up for the plan that God inspired.
Where peace is kissed
And love assured
In sweet communion with the Lord.

Go through! Go through!
The stonnees remove.
Build up! Build up! Come deeper.

Godfrey Birtill