Friday, June 15, 2007

Hyperventilation

My upset stomach has turned to full on sickness
Something about my chemicals turns good into panic
Take it God, take me
Any fears I may have, for all is in your hand
What better comfort than to know that the God of the universe has my well-being in mind
How I rest in the truth of your grace, your guiding hand is my focus

No more yelling or tears my dear
Your daddy is here to lift you up
No matter what I will show you a way
In or out, around and throughout

Thankyou God for your love
I am safe in You

1 Comments:

At 10:24 AM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

i know that feeling...
and i like this writing.

hope your day is awesome :)

 

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