Some times we think life is hard,
So we refuse to play our cards.
God is showing us the next move.
God is telling us what to do.
We're so scared to let go.
We're scared to let the pain show.
Our face is covered with a mask.
We think God has given us to hard of a task.
He never leaves our life,
Even wen we go through a strife.
He's there right beside us.
He's just waiting for our trust.
We throw our troubles into His face,
Because we don't win the race.
Take it slow,
And go with the flow.
God has you in the palm of his hands.
He is your biggest fan.
Don't blame Him for the pain.
Cry out to Him in the rain.
1 comment:
It's sometimes hard to live a life of faithfully trusting a God whose plans are so much bigger than anything we can imagine. My vision is sometimes so short-sighted that I begin to fear that maybe what I'm seeing is all there is. I am, of course, wrong on those occasions, as I think your poem demonstrates very nicely. Keep trusting in the One whose Love is so amazing that we sometimes can focus on it, even when it's all around us!
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