Sometimes I do not understand
What has come from Your hand
Your Word is difficult to grasp
Yet to Your truth I tightly clasp
I know You are faithful and true
Before creation all things You knew
You know me as only You can
How my life fits Your master plan
Even though You’re incomprehensible
Your every decree is fully defensible
You are omniscient, holy, and wise
You are attentive to creation’s cries
For justice and an end to all evil
Even if that means a major upheaval
Of what we know as the status quo
It all must go when the trumpets blow