I look around and see
The birds happily flitting from tree to tree.
No cares have they. Not even a worry
To me their lives never seem to be in a hurry.
I know I am blessed and loved by God above
But yet to totally trust Him is the hardest problem to solve
Let not your heart be troubled are the word He says
Yet my situation asks when the bets arise who really pays?
Then to His Word on bended knees I go
And He gently questions "I will take care of you
Haven't I always told you so?
Who takes care of the birds and the animals you see?
Doesn't even nature shows you that I, your God, your provider will be?
Wait on me and be of good cheer
I promised I will never leave you my dear."
So gladly I put my hands trustingly in His
As He leads me all the way
And in my new found joy and trust
My heart simply says "O what a bliss!"
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Poetry Sharon's style
PoesíaAs the days go by and I meet on different circumstances sometimes I write poetry to express my feelings, my pain, loss and basically my emotional state regarding the incidents. This Book of Poetry are from my experiences and the fact that I have God...
