Master of my Fate
If this world comes to fit with all its counterfeits
Its fleeting benefits
Will cause you to be blind
In this life all the worlds a stage- for the Spirit of the Age
While the nations rage
But I shall have peace in my mind
And even now I beseech you by Gods mercy
That you will come to see- a living sacrifice youll be.
And even now even you even I need that love and grace
We need the strength to face all our life all our days.
In this world of hate the world longs to be master of my fate
But its too late
For I have a master to serve.
In this world the storm wants to mold me to its form
Remake me to its norm
But I shall never swerve.
Fo reven now even in this world of sin My master enters in
And makes the broken whole- my Lord is in control!
And even now I can be transformed- I will not be conformed
To this world- my mind is renewed- with a new attitude.
Anthony Foster 2-98
Copyright 1998 Anthony Foster