
I know you got this too
Don’t You
You are there
Impossible is what you do
Nothing is to hard for you
We hear impossible as we push and pull
When you’re saying I’m possible
Give it time and don’t push I’m into possible
Your kingdom come
Your will be done
This is Your battle
A battle over who is a better marionettist
A battle over pride
You think you can force and push a better way
I look for answers for why
Reminded one must one remain sober to avoid
The stalking lion
Faith says move mountain
But when that mountain moves is not up to us
Our role is to continue to hold fast
Storms will come and it will seem unsurpassable
But with You on my boat
There is no need to awaken You
Rest in the assurance
That as long as You are on our boat
We are always safe
Even if it seems your asleep
May Your image in me be restored
My imagination in You be re-storied
Material things be lightened
Transition my focus from a material to eternal
Letting myself hurt
Is part of taking care of myself
Compromise has never produced peace
Rather it expels it
Where I decide to pitch my tent
And what direction I pitch my tent towards
Determines what I see

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