trust His heart when you can't trace His hand

All things work for our good
Though sometimes we don't see
How they could
Struggles that break our hearts in two
Sometimes blinded to the truth
God is too wise to be mistaken
God is too good to be unkind
When you don't understand
When you can't trace His hand
Trust His heart
He sees the master plans
He holds our future in our hands
All our hope is found in Him
We see the present clearly
But He sees the first and the last
Like a tapestry He's weaving you and me
To some day be just like Him

Babbie Mason, Trust His Heart.

saw this on a friend's blog.