God, what are you up to?
I see the signs, but I don’t know what they mean.
Writing on the wall, but I don’t know how to read.
Something is happening, something big.
The adversary has his chess pieces out,
Starting to put them into play.
But you see a puzzle, a story,
Not a game.
You know where the pieces go together,
You alone are writing the play.
We put our trust in you God.
We pray that the Spirit that groans for us
Shows our hearts the way,
Lead us to still waters and calm our souls.
Though we do not know where we are going,
We are your sheep, and we will follow your voice
To our resting place in your grace.