Life is a set of problems
Constantly being brought to you
A kaleidoscope of spinning colours
An unsolvable Rubik’s cube
A sea of ever-changing variables
A puzzle that fights back
Getting one colour in place
Puts the whole thing out of whack
But in God’s hands
The spinning colours fall into place
Our earthly efforts no match
To the power of His grace
One by one, I see
Solid colour forming on each face
Though every twist is painful
It’s taking me to a better place
Then at last, I see
The pattern of God’s design
My Rubik’s cube has been solved
So, I give to God my life
Rubik’s Cube

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