Friday, November 14, 2008

Stress

The stress of the world
Is to much to bear.
I am overwhelmed.
I wish I didn't care.

Even my dreams are stressful.
I toss and turn all night.
Still, sleep is beter that life,
For there I win the fight.

"Be anxious for nothing,"
The Bible says.
"Ask, and it will be given."
So I ask for peace.

Calm my pounding heart.
Unfold my tense chest.
Give me peace
As I face this test.

My fears have no foundation,
For I always survive.
In fact, most of the time,
I thrive.

With the help of the Father,
I will face my life.
I'll overcome my panic
To be rid of inner strife.

1 comment:

  1. Wow. I needed to hear this echo to my burning thoughts.

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