I have challenges in my life, times of trouble, sometimes I am afraid. I believe God is good, all the time. So I choose to hope, I choose to believe. Sometimes I have to laugh at myself, I am no one really, another soul.
I am misled by my own passions, deceived by my desires, and I am inpatient. A Bozo, really. But isn't that why Jesus died?
Not so that I could be "holy" and walk around in a cloud. Not so I could sit around with others and talk about the decline of the world. But that I could bring hope. I know that we are bad and good, we do the best we can.
Hope never fails.
I hear the Lord, He calls to me,"Believe Me one more day,I'm on your side,I'm in your heart,I won't turn you away.Pick up the laughter,hold the joy,Embrace the dream, and stay.Grab hold the hope,Protect your thoughts,For now I make the way.Like streamsWhere none have been before,Where desert roses bloom,I am Creator, pure and good.The way will be clear soon."
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