I know the Father is there, and do not feel bleak.
When others shout out hate
I know the Father will protect me, distilling there fate.
When I feel low
I know the Father shall pick me up,
And when I go slow, knowing the work needs to get done
He will provide me with sttength, when others want me glum.
When clicking on my phone
I know there are serotonins which keeps me enticed,
Yet there is always time for prayer, that’s where we are precise.
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