When I’m More Concerned with Others I’m Free from What Ails Me   Leave a comment

Oh God, only You can make us free

From worry, fear, and anxiety

When hardship strikes

Like a thief in the night

Your Spirit is standing there

To the offender unaware

The victim, now the victor

Angels guarding, always with her


Teach me grace

That first seeks mercy

Not judgment or condemnation

How often those I see as Sprit’s enemy

Are reflecting what was, and may still be, a part of me

Oh God, this is to many, the most confounding mystery

How you raise the dead in Spirit

To be soldiers, armed as saviors, reborn in recovery






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