Return To Sender

Lord, I need to know what was in Your plan
When You put me with that particular man
Please help me to see what was on Your plate
That he would be the one I'd have for a mate
What could it have been that was on Your mind
That I'd be his good thing that he was chosen to find
Help me to understand what was on Your agenda
Because I'm about ready to postmark him "Return To Sender"
I just can't see how You fashioned that dust
And gave him to me to love, care for and trust
Did You know that he deliberately withheld from me
Things that if I'd known about would definitely alter this thing
How could You protect me and then let him in
To deal me a blow that I couldn't defend
Where were You when things began to change
That left my heart in so much pain
And how many chances was I suppose to take
Before I could finally get a break
Now I'm not blaming You Lord, but I'm trying to see
How this man's missing rib is somehow linked to me
And if I didn't know You, I'd say it loud and clear
That this was a mistake and I shouldn't be here
And even if he wasn't Boaz, one thing remains true
It was sanctified as holy the very moment I said "I Do"



-Inspiration Creations by Cantrice-