(A promise to my Father God)
My strength is waning, my resolve dissolving, and pain is taking hold. This is not me I know I’m free, that can’t be taken from me. I’ll face the day with quiet resolve knowing that You’re beside me. Take my hand and guide me through, plant my feet upon the path You’d have me take. Place Your joy within my heart that I might spread it to those around me. Help me to remember whose I am, and help me to make You proud.