Let Go. . .And let God

While resting in bed
I kept tossing and turning
With many worries, on my mind
My stomach began churning 


Try as I might, to figure a way
Of solving my problems, one by one
I couldn't think of any answers
I was becoming. . .Quite undone 


I kept trying to talk to God
yet, I didn't feel any peace
I knew that He could hear me
But, my doubt continued to increase 


I know we go through trying times
And. . . I am sure it makes us stronger
Still, my load gets heavier everyday
I can't stand it for much longer 


Then I remembered the Bible verse
About God never being early, nor late
My fretting will only make things worse
So, I'll just sit tight . . . And wait!


Copyright 2008 Judith Johnson Kypta


WAIT UPON THE LORD!