Sometimes what gets the best of me
Is something called anxiety
My train of thought, loses its way
Though I find my peace, when I pray
When I spend with God, some extra time
He brings peace to my anxious mind
When I only put things in my hands
Instead of trusting in His plans
I find that my anxiety increases
But when I trust Him, it decreases
When I trust that He’s got it all worked out
I feel at ease, instead of doubt
When I don’t have a relationship with Him
I find my anxiety higher, along with sin
For I know that I need God everyday
To lead me in His way
To help with my anxiety, to navigate this life
Without Him, my mind a strife
I need God, we all do its true
God, you know, we do need you
Erin Fitts-Brower
Needing God
Psalm 33:20-22 NIV
We wait in hope for the Lord; he is our help and our shield. In him our hearts rejoice, for we trust in his holy name. May your unfailing love be with us, Lord, even as we put our hope in you.

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