Falling

Do you ever feel like you are falling, falling, falling?
 And you don’t know what tomorrow brings, 
Yet you still thank God for another day
 For the whisper of the wind and the bird that sings
 Just the little things 
Being grateful just to have life
 Remembering you was his child
 Before you became that husband, wife ,sister, brother ,father, mother
 We should put God below no other 
Because people will disappoint you and let you down 
They will speak against you when you’re not around
 But the God I serve will never betray me and he’s always down 
To get close to him, my nose never has to be brown
 Even when my eyes couldn’t see
 He’s led my hands so many times
 Never in my life have I felt so free I feel so light, I could walk on eggshells
 They will never crack 
It’s a feeling of exhilaration the day he took those monkeys off my back
 So, to you my brothers and sisters 
Who feel like they are falling, falling, and falling 
Don’t let your heart be troubled
 Because you’ll never hit the floor
 So every time God catches you 
You should love him more and more and more....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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