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Futile Plans


When all my futile plans don't stand and I am denied a helping hand I have to look within to him & remember that I can restart a new day a new life again all my plans may be made to crumble my footsteps may lead me to stuFurble my actions may cause me trouble my best intentions may cause miss direction my only lesson in finding myself again fenced in, through these trials and testing’s is I find again I have to rely on him that I may see the blessing all my efforts to do better could be gone in a second only to find I needed him all along like I need him this second
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