Letter of Situations
Dear God,
Circumstances, trouble plus chance
Bring me into another problem,
Another time, another obstacle,
Another hurdle to climb over-
"Go-over!", I tell my storm
And my storm is still there?!
What am I missing here?!
I remember, it's faith,
And trust and hope and
Love that I had before I
Got into the mess I am in-
Can I do this? Can I win?
No, I can't win with all this
Anxiety on my chest, Unless,
I confess that I need help
To get this weight of my chest,
Get my sleep, take my rest,
Be happy and blessed
And not worry about today-
You got my days and morrows,
You have my frustrations, pains
Sorrows that try to pull me
Down,
down,
deep into despair-
But I am getting confident
Because I know that You care-
Yes! You care and share all
Of my sorrows and to-morrow
When I wake up, have the
Worry and fear temptation...
I'll brush it off my shoulder,
I forget my silly limitations,
Inclinations and contemplations
Cause You are in my sitatuations!
Respectfully Yours,
Going-thru
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