Unseen it sits on a gentle sea
Waiting, in patience, for me
Unclear of direction, I'm rather slow
And I'm guarding my heart as I go
Untold is the story I enter into
Where my soul seeks what is true
Unknown, I drift along the endless blue
Quietly desperate to be known by You
Unfold Your plans and map me a line
Where my life and gifts beautifully combine
Unveiled will everything be in due time
Thankfully, in Your time, not mine.
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