The world is getting to me, Lord,
I’ve felt my anger rise
At the hate and the wickedness
Born out of satan’s lies.
And tell it to wake up
Before it’s too late to turn back.
Don’t drink that poison cup.
To shape the course we’re on,
Other than to give it to You,
And, in faith, carry on.
I lose sight of Your way,
But, when I let go and trust You,
The path is clear as day.
I’m giving up to You
All that which distracts my thoughts from
Letting faith guide me through.
for we walk by faith, not by sight.
When the earth totters, and all its inhabitants, it is I
who keep steady its pillars.
This photo is a gift from TAF at Enchanted Rock

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