The Worries
When the worries in your mind creep.
And they keep you from your sleep.
Praise the Lord and clear your head.
And let God watch it for you instead.
Worry can not fix a thing.
It only hurts your heart and makes your head ring.
So give it to God to hold for you.
And rest your mind like your supposed to do.
Then when you are rested and awake.
By the horns that old bull take.
And get him back in his pen.
Then find a solution while you can think clear again.
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