Verse 1 With apparent separation, I was beheld and set apart The formation of my journey, belonging to you from the start With purpose I’m created, of solutions set to solve Part of a bigger picture and with eloquence evolve
Chorus So let your ways, become my ways Through the days, trust the timing of the season Yet your plans, are not mine to rearrange Those blissful rays, trust the timing of the season
Verse 2 An ever sure foundation, with preparation and design With a virtue of patience, not to rush ahead of time There is glory in the story, there’s reasons for a test To uphold a godly standard and awaiting for the best Chorus
Bridge X2 There is a greatness to accomplish There is triumph in the game With such ample room for growing Let this be a time of change