The Yuck
The Yuck
I don’t want to do nothing
This is a trap of the enemy
Somehow I’ve got to pray through this trap
Humble me Lord, that I can pray on to
you in this fragile state
Let me be thankful in my petition
I need the strength to push past this plateau in my mind
Help me to see your grace, which is strong enough for me
Help me to see that you’ve got this under control
Help me to move past the yucky feeling of progress
And to trust you enough to sustain me through the yuck
Copyright © Evan Mitchell | Year Posted 2017
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