Here it goes.
God, I'm afraid!
That's hard for me to say.
I want to be strong-
for myself and for others;
I want to believe that all is well,
that everything is under
control.
But the truth is that
I'm concerned,
I'm worried,
I'm afraid.
I'm afraid
of pain,
of the unknown,
of feeling alone,
of being helpless,
of being weak.
God, you are the one who gives
strength to the weak,
comfort to the afflicted,
courage to the fearful.
Come to me, now, God-
not because I am strong,
but because I am weak;
not because I am reach,
but because I am in need;
not because I am brave,
but because I am afraid.
Come to me, God!
I want a miracle, yes!
But above all else,
I just want courage to meet
whatever comes
to me today!
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