We Can’t control our destiny

We Can’t control the storms in our hearts
We Can’t control the sun that fades away
We Can’t heal sick and broken people
Can’t break a heart that turned into a stone
Only my Heavenly Father can do all that I can’t
In the evening as a watch the stars and shooting star
I realize that God is a God of miracles
Only He can calm the storms heal sick people break a heart that turned into stone
Guide us to safety
When we get lost
Author Maria Cornelia Abetti

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