A poem about faith and trust in God.
God’s timing is not mine
I fear losing my mind
As I wait for His decision
It is not up to me to question
For God knows what’s best
As always it’s a test
Will I pass or fail
I feel every inch of that nail
God’s Son took my sin
It’s up to me to look to Him
My mind obsesses about fear
If I’d only let go to know He’s near
God will always hold the key
To His Son who sets me free
And to that mansion of mine up there
That I will own in time that’s fair
God only asks of me to pray
Look to the cross for salvation today
I might not have another second
To accept Christ and be reckoned
God holds me to my belief
In Jesus Christ to my relief
So in prayer I relinquish my obsession
For it’s not up to me to question
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