LIFE’S PLAN.
Reading edition
The plan of my life is marked out, Is traced with most infinite skill. Through ignorance the plan may be changed, And of good, I may often make ill. Not arbiter, I, of my life, Yet I must forever beware— For every mistake that I make Will add to my trouble and care. I builded the best that I knew, And no one I’m sure could do more. The Architect God drew the plans, I knew not the tracings they bore. So, blindly, I work from the plans; In future, they all will unfold, God means that sometime I shall know; And will not the plans e’er withhold.