Help Us Lord

Pray more worry less
About the things of this world
God’s got this
And as caretakers we are
Doing a poor job
Help us Lord
Our pure is poison
For our poison is pure
Going back to Jesus is the cure
God’s blessings are never ending
And for this I am assured
Pray more worry less
About the things of this world
God’s got this
And as caretakers we are
Doing a poor job
Help us Lord


Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
12/01/18
Inspired from St. Matthew 6:34
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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