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 © | Year Posted 2017

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