What is it that my heart desires, Lord?
Are my eyes focused on You or others?
Distractions are more than I can afford.
Head comments call me back to another.
Keep giving me strength to reject them all
And I will continue to deny me
Because I want to respond when you call.
This is real living anyone can see.
So I will toil away night and day.
Life may get rough making me want to quit.
Whether skies are blue or cloudy and gray,
The trials will strengthen my trust and grit.
So i'll follow You for You did it first.
You who clothe me, feed me, and quench my thirst.
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Author:
Pita (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Religion
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Comments1
Faith of being taken care of as the lilies of the field or birds of the air. Very nice
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