Lord, when I worry about the bills,
Knowing I don't have money-making skills,
Please be my complete provider,
As well as my ever present minder.
When my life knocks me down,
And all I can do is frown,
Please come and comfort me,
For I will always depend on thee.
When I'm confused about what to do.
When no one has answers except you,
Please make everything crystal clear,
Wiping out any doubt or fear.

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Date: 9/12/2017 12:28:00 PM
This is a great reminder that the problems that bring us to our knees are really a blessing in disguise. I enjoyed your poem!
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Don Bukana
Date: 9/12/2017 2:12:00 PM
Thanks for your kind comment.. thanks a lot