You Never
Know
By: J M McIntosh
You
never know WHO
Is
listening to what you say;
But
His Word won’t return void,
If
you’ll share it along the way.
You
never know WHAT
The
Lord has planned for you;
But
if you will listen for His voice,
He
will tell you what to do.
You
never know WHEN
You’ll
be asked to share your faith;
But
He will make you ready
If
you’ll study and pray.
You
never know WHERE
You’ll
be asked to go for Him;
But
He will go there with you,
And
bring you back again.
You
may not know HOW
To
accomplish what He asks;
But
He will give you wisdom
To
help you with the task.
You
may never know WHY
He
chooses such as you;
But
the fields are ripe for harvest,
And
the laborers are few.
©1997 J M McIntosh
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