I ain't crying over missed opportunities 

As they weren't opportunity in the first place 

They were disguised perils in fake happiness

 

I'm not sad to miss that flight 

For my God tells me it didn't crash 

But it would have crashed the divine beauty within me 

 

I'm not regretting missing my bus 

For it wasn't going to take me where my God wanted 

And I would have rather landed in hell had I boarded that bus 

 

I'm not wailing over the ship that wrecked 

The captain was blind and he couldn't see well 

So he boarded passengers who would with him all be dead 

 

I'm not sad for not learning How to cycle 

There are many an injuries that God saved me from 

Rather he taught me to drive a car, safely well 

 

I'm walking upon a lonely road 

I hardly meet anyone on this path 

But God has directed my steps and blessed me his companionship

 

 

Power

There's power in my pain

It makes me strong and sturdy 

Builds me Into a person I'm meant to be 

Not for liars and cheaters with fake appearances 

But for God almighty whose angels are always with me

Breathing happiness. Joy and everlasting prosperity 

The power of pain is a blessing in disguise 

For the one whom God almighty has chosen for himself 

So he protects their heart, mind, body and soul 

From the Treachery of wicked men and women 

Who are demonic in nature and Satan's followers and friends