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Stop! Can't get it togther My frenetic thoughts But my Molasses-in-January responses My dreadful fear and apprehension My lack of motivation And my struggle to use time wisely You are my eye in the hurricane My Help in the midst of the storm You are my Refuge Even though quite often I practically give You The middle finger Oh, thank You for Your longsuffering For Your mercy For Your faithfulness For Your belief in me to rise above For my heart to keep beating For my lungs to take in more air You are my Hope You are my Shield You are my Light You are my Song You are my Source You are Everything to me My God But not just mine There is plenty of You To go around To anyone who asks And that is why You are Above all that ever existed Or was made by human hands Period
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Sep 10, 2012
Sep 10, 2012 at 4:22 PM UTC
In the Midst of the Storm
Stop! Can't get it togther My frenetic thoughts But my Molasses-in-January responses My dreadful fear and apprehension My lack of motivation And my struggle to use time wisely You are my eye in the hurricane My Help in the midst of the storm You are my Refuge Even though quite often I practically give You The middle finger Oh, thank You for Your longsuffering For Your mercy For Your faithfulness For Your belief in me to rise above For my heart to keep beating For my lungs to take in more air You are my Hope You are my Shield You are my Light You are my Song You are my Source You are Everything to me My God But not just mine There is plenty of You To go around To anyone who asks And that is why You are Above all that ever existed Or was made by human hands Period
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Sep 10, 2012
Sep 10, 2012 at 4:22 PM UTC
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