When the path is easy or awful, tough
I have more than I need; not enough
I accept in life the smooth with the rough
The gentle caresses; unforeseen blows
Enjoy the highs; cope with the lows
Encountering every situation
With confidence, assurance; not consternation
Knowing in whom I put my trust
Always.
When the way before me is always bending
I stumble along – can’t see the ending
Lose all sense of any direction
Through failures; fears; limitations
Struggling along through mud, dirt, dust
I am learning in all things that I can trust
Christ, the one who makes me strong
Keeps me content as I walk along
His way.
Philippians 4:12 & 13
