God Is So Cunning

I have been walking on the edge of this cliff,

Knowing the consequences it would bring me as a gift.

With a blindfold on my eye, I have been walking without any fear of dying.

And down there is a tide, calling me and ready to embrace me tight.

Looks like that God heard of the tide and made it my last flight.

But God is so cunning.

He wants to see me in anguish, still wants to test my patience.

Gave me something to hold on, didn't he know I couldn't do it anymore.

God is so cunning.

I didn't know what was I holding on, grief, despair or hope.

I knew nothing, but wanted to fly with wings.

God is so cunning.

He knew I would listen to my heart and choose the right path.

God is so cunning