Thank You, Lord, for my "well-being".
My mind from worry you are freeing.
I can't foresee my circumstance
Nor plan my pathway in advance.
Each day I will trust in You
Instead of making much ado.
My well-being, in Your hand,
Assures me strength which helps me stand.
The peace you give will overcome
And give to me serene aplomb.
You'll not miss my needs... not one.
In all things, Thy will be done.
"I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, from whence cometh my help. My help cometh from the Lord, which made heaven and earth."
Psalm 121:1-2 KJV
© 2012 Arlene Schwartzkopf