Last
night I woke from anxious dreams,
The
sky was bright and clear,
But
every creak in the old house
Seemed
threatening to hear.
My
weary heart cried out to You,
“Lord,
let Your peace fill me.
My
mind knows there’s nothing to fear,
But
it won’t let me be.”
I
closed my eyes and tried to sleep,
To
push aside my fear,
Reminding
myself, come what may,
That
You are always near.
I
woke again with the new dawn,
Rested
and worry free,
Smiling
with joy to realize
Your
peace had washed through me.
In
that moment I realized
What
was perfectly clear,
No
matter how alone I felt,
You
were always right here.
Psalm
73:28
But
for me it is good to be near God; I have made the Lord God my refuge, that I
may tell of all your works.
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