I passed a home the other day The yard was filled with kids at play And on the sidewalk of this home A little boy stood all alone
His smiling face was sweet and kind But I could see the boy was blind He listened to the children play I bowed my head and there I prayed Dear Lord above why must this be? And then these words came down to me After all you´re just a man And it´s not for you to understand It´s not for you to reason why You too are blind without my eyes So question not what I command ´Cause it´s not for you to understand Now when I pray my prayer is one I pray his will, not mine, be done After all I´m just a man And it´s not for me to understand