A Gospel Cry

In moments of sadness the world seems so crowded I feel that I can't stand the difficulty at hand. It's a continuing struggle a challenge and a sign. To live with principles so that life can cope with endurance. I see others abound with other options either they surrender or remain in the race The world may stand still, awaiting for a human answer. Perhaps, it gets no response so visible in the surface at once. But the passage of time can identify there's reason and purpose, why? With those stumbling blocks and rough roads especially at the major crossroads; bound with faith and trust in the Lord, I can keep going and say 'Lord, be at my side.’ It's a biblical cry, a gospel cry when one's heart weeps for the power beyond. God, in His mighty assistance, are wings of hope, love and assurance. At times, I stumble and say no more, But it keeps bouncing back then repeats the same word: Patience I do the best I can - with strength in faith, patience and perseverance.