Blurred.
Little light to shed.
You know when the money is low?
When the criteria isn’t met?
When you’re feeling like the dependence should be shifted.
God is there, but nah he ain’t really there.
Let me take matters into my own hands.
Then you’re told to wait it out. (Really now?)
He has it under control, even though you still continue to doubt.
The lows never travel without the highs.
Worrying blurs the vision.
Nope, no peaks in sight.
I wait it out (or so I convey).
You come through.
Oh Lord how can I ever thank you?
You see my doubt.
But still, you show your faithfulness..
♥




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