Toquyen Harrell Poet Free verse

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I don’t want to start Lord
You do whatever and called it
I can’t control it
Can’t do anything about it
It is all happening according to you
And I absolutely can do nothing about it
It is all up to you 
Whatever you want
You call the shot
And make it be 
You make it happen
You take shot
You choose
You determine
You decide
It’s all up to You
My Father, my Own

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Diane Christian June 15, 2024 at 8:53 AM Well written His plans are always for our good.

Sherry Beck June 10, 2024 at 8:06 PM I find comfort in the belief that God has His way because sometimes we pray for one thing and He deems it right to grant us something else—something better. It may seem as though things aren't working out, but they eventually do. His ways are unlike our ways. Great poem.

Joann Grisetti April 13, 2012 at 7:32 PM A nice poem sounding like a prayer. Hope you get the answer you want.