Master of my Fate

 

 

If this world comes to fit with all its counterfeits

It’s fleeting benefits

Will cause you to be blind

In this life all the world’s 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 God’s mercy

That you will come to see- a living sacrifice you’ll 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 it’s 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