I watch the Stirling traffic pass
And the Scotland sky get angry,
Looking through K.F.C. Glass
My coffee like me is stirring.
Am I still in Father's will ?
Do I plant a church ?
Do I sit and just be still
What's my mission on Earth ?.
But then I sense the peace of God
He knows that I am trying
I must be in His will and love
Else He wouldn't be silent.
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