There’s always something in the way,
Some little snag or snare.It’s not enough to dissuade me,
Just slow my getting there.
Sometimes I let it frustrate me,
And I forgo all grace.
But all that does is make it worse,
And I'm in the same place.
I need to get perspective back,
Shrug those small things away.
There’s far too much that matters more
To let them cause dismay.
Lord, help me see small things as small,
And focus on my goal.
That way I’ll get there happier
In heart and mind and soul.
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