We are Fickle

Morning dawns with promise
We rise to meet the day
Your face comes before us
Our morning activities push it out
     We plan
     We plot
     We begin
MidDay comes with relief
We sit to rest
Your face comes before us
Our afternoon activities sweep it away
     We plan
     We plot
     We resume
Evening comes with sun's setting
We seek food and fellowship
Your face comes before us
Our festivities push it to the corner
     We plan
     We plot
     We feast
Night comes with sigh of completion
We seek rest from our weariness
Your face comes before us
Our unfaithfulness cowers before You
     We plan - You wait
     We plot - You know
     We forget - You remember