If patience is a virtue, Lord,
I’m not too virtuous.Sometimes I let my temper slip;
It can be disastrous.
It’s not that
things should not be said.
It’s how they leave my mouth.I hold it in until I’m mad;
A flood after the drouth.
It’s not even the words I say
That cause me such dismay.It’s that I let them spill in rage;
My temper on display.
Oh Lord, please help me find a way
To say what should be said,Not with anger in my heart,
But with patience instead.
2 Timothy 4:2
Preach the word; be prepared in season and out of season;
correct, rebuke and encourage—with great patience and careful instruction.
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