For my mind to truly transform
To the image of Him I must conform

I am not meant to be lukewarm
But to plead with Him for reform

For Him to take me by storm
And make my mind uniform

A mind like His is taking form
Ever I pray to be transformed

Do all things work for my good?
As Scripture says they would

A different view helps me understand
The good my Father planned

My good is not in any worldly thing
I do not fear what life may bring

For this life is but a vapor
My good lies with my Creator