We struggle hard to find what we believe - what we need.
We labor hard to see its fulfilled
It become a greatest battle
intensifies when in dire circumstances.
Some cannot accept, few acknowledge
that burdens are possibly part
Of God's plan
and sweet will.
Multitudes faces difficult times
Bewildered and can't comprehend
Why God allows awful trial...
Life can be overwhelming at times
All too much to endure
We all in need of a "miracle".
Many compound their agony
I am convinced
this struggle won't last...
Rest in His sweet will
come what may.
He sees our pains and tears
Wait and have peace like rivers.
Embrace and walk in it
Let His sweet will and be your Home.
Enjoy its fulfillment
and be set free.
We are troubles on every side...
perplexed...cast down, yet not distressed.
What a promise to behold
and for us to say, I will.
There is nothing better
than to be right
in the center of His sweet will
So, let His will be done.
Nothing else, Nothing more!