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Why is it Some Things Happen?

I have no understanding, I just can't comprehend,
Why is it some things happen?
Why do straight lines sometimes bend?
Why doesn't God prevent us, from letting go His hand?
He knows exactly where we are, when building lives on sand.
He has our days planned out for us, where He wants us to go,
He also knows the devil's there to make our progress slow.
Oh Lord I just can't comprehend — please tell me once again,
That what You do and what You don't
You don't have to explain!