We want it to be pretty
Our life a witness to success
We grumble with the curveballs
“Why me?!” our cries profess.
We want it to be easy
Routines void of any stress.
We crumble at the hurdles
Wanting answers, not a guess.
We want it to feel safe
Where fear does not possess.
Running from the worries
We doubt and we obsess.
And as the enemy stirs the pot
In hopes we would regress
Jesus lifts the lid
Adding contentment to the mess.
Our trust in Him outweighs
All the doubt that we profess
For Jesus is the answer!
Our stillness in the mess.
So in every situation
Lean on the One…He’s our yes.
You see, He’s the only answer
To find peace in all this mess.
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