Oh Lord, sometimes even small things
Seem too big to get through.
Wash the clothes or take out the trash,
Just clean a dish or two.
That small chores become large.
It’s in such times I hold on to
The One who is in charge.
And calls each star by name
Can help me stand up through it all.
His strength, not mine, I claim.
But it is nearly through.
Please, let me lean upon Your strength,
Then rest and start anew.
Seek the Lord and his strength; seek his presence
continually!
Monday, July 7, 2025
His Strength, Not Mine
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