Poetry

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They think I've lost touch with reality
And see my peace as a mental frailty.
They think I'm blind to the burdens I bear;
That I'm disconnected and not aware.

I don't want to talk about what could be;
I'd rather discuss what makes me happy.
I've tried to tell them, but they don't perceive
That You made a promise and I believe.

You said You'd supply me with all I need;
Your Voice has whispered and I've taken heed.
Either I trust You or question Your Word;
Can't be doubleminded, that's what I've heard.

I know my troubles seem hopeless and grim;
But that doesn't mean my future is dim.
A God of miracles, that's what You do;
I've seen them, that's why my eyes are on You.

My rose-colored glasses are now in place.
You've already shown me abundant grace.
I'm not afraid of what my future holds,
Your glory will shine as my life unfolds.

They'll see that my faith is not blind nor vain;
That You'll take away my sorrow and pain.
Your Name will be glorified by them too.
Now, I'm just waiting to see what You'll do.

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