Things don’t always go as expected,
Too many issues unattended,
That have us at a dead end,
With nowhere to turn to
Sometimes it feels the struggle is too much,
Never seen trials as such,
It seems the price is too much,
For a simple soul to pay
Often mistakes are made,
And heavenly joy starts to fade,
But I’m reminded under your grace’s shade,
I’m not perfect, just forgiven
When the world laughs at me,
Deriding and pitying what they see,
I know that your love has set me free,
And in you I will become all I’m meant to be!
Jeremiah 29:11
“For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord,
“Plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you
a hope and a future.”
My Words of Hope 