Keep Believing That He'll Do The Work

Just when I thought that I'm done

I always find myself in a better place

A place that I never thought was exist

Somehow, I landed there

Anytime I feel desperately in need of a way out,

There I was

In an exit door full of solution

That I never thought could work

So, why should I be worry now?

When this problem arise,

I shall find my way in the end

When this complicated things merged into one hell of a problem

That push me to every corner of the room,

Rushing me to conclude a solution that only suit their ways

I'll pass it anyway

All I have to do is pray :)

Might not work exactly the way I want sometimes

But I always mend my ways to "I'm alright" pedestal

He's there, helping me all the way

I just surrender and keep believing that He'll do the work