Sometimes I find, from day to day,
Something will get into my way
As I begin the things I do,
And be a block I can't get through.
These things are placed by unseen hands.
They come from Him, who understands
All the things I cannot know,
To tell me where I must not go.
When we react with proper care,
They keep us from a harmful snare.
Roadblocks are blessings from above.
They're from our Father, sent with Love.
Although it brought trouble and strife,
I lost my job, but saved a life.
My worst roadblock became my joy,
And gave me back my little boy.
As the bridle will guide the horse,
Roadblocks are placed to change our course,
To steer us right, by one who knows-
To move us to the way He shows.
Some will think I have lost my mind.
Look closely, Friend, and you will find
In a world where "anything goes",
Some see the thorns, some see the rose.
A thing that's bad may be for good
If we react the way we should.
When we go the way God shows
We may feel thorns, but see the rose.
~Author~
Glen Pysell
Copyright 2001
The midi you are listening to is......"His Eye Is On The Sparrow"
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