Too many sleepless nights from hugging my pillow tight, tears I shed every night as I lay sadden in my bed. To God I cry out and plead, it's said all we need is Faith as small as a mustard seed. Lord I know my blessings will come in your perfect time but I can't help but feel there long overdue.
I'm trying so hard not to breakdown lord just give me a breakthrough.
I can't seem to gather why I go through all of this, but lord your still faithful and outstanding.
I'm praying for peace that surpasses all understanding.
I'm so weak I feel powerless and overwhelmed.
Its just to much stress. Nevertheless. Lord, your strength is made perfect in my weakness.
Depression is starting to creep in, I'm trying so hard to fight the enemy within.
The devil is busy, but God is busier. Lord I know that your aware when my trials begin and when they will end.
And by me knowing this I am not defeated the devil will not win.
Father God you will make my crooked straight.
These test will be a testimony this pain has an expiration date.
So I will continue to walk by Faith and not by sight.
Nothing is too hard for My God everything wrong he will make right.
Weeping may endure for a night. But JOY will come in the morning light.
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Poetic Tiffany Poet"
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