No Matter

An Original Work / June 16, 2018

No matter what may come my way,

I choose to not from my Lord stray.

I welcome Him, with open arms.

My circumstances, not alarm.

He comforts me with all His love.

I keep my eyes on what’s above.

He tenderly speaks words to me.

They tell me who I ought to be.

My Lord loves me, and I love Him.

My love for Him is not a whim.

I follow Him where’er He leads.

He teaches me, and my needs meet.

I love to hear Him gently say,

“I love you, daughter, for always.”

He never will leave, forsake me.

In Him, I live eternally.