NOWHERE
Now
here I breathe
And nowhere I find
A
regret of then
Or a future outlined
My plans fade to mist
But I dwell on them,
Then
nowhere have I gone
But in anxious mayhem
So
where do I stand
Now in the midst of You?
I
turn my face upward
And ignore my preview
And
what should I see?
Now here, or nowhere
Be
it not the latter!
Be this my only prayer –
Now
here I breathe
And nowhere I find
A
regret of then
Or a future outlined
Except
by GOD’s design
~
"Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God."
Philippians 4:6
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