Little Man
Be not forgotten faith that bids me stay
When darkened hours come bringing heavy rain
Flood waters ominous rising delays
Foreboding storm cease or I'll go insane
In selfish pity I could lose my way
Controlled by circumstance not dreams I've prayed
Be not caught up in struggles of this day
And miss the joy and passion of plans laid
Rise my soul hear the whisper of His voice
He'll calm the storm and waters will recede
You'll cross dry land so let your heart rejoice
You had faith to stand and now to proceed
So stay the course your treasured promise land
Find your child your awesome little man
~Lyric Man
Note: This is a Sonnet (yep, I tried one) about seeking and reclaiming a childlike faith to believe God, even in the midst of great difficulty! That awesome little man within.. is that belief that no matter what, God has me in his hands and I can trust him always!
Copyright © Lyric Man | Year Posted 2018
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