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Saturday, April 30, 2011

I CRY OUT TO HIM

In the midst of life's turbulence,
Challenges, difficulties and trouble's preponderance,
Within the enclave of the bustle and hustle,
The occassional pains, miseries and struggle,
I am sometimes caught in betwixt-
To lie dejected, depressed, cast needless blames,
Or lift up mine eyes towards the sky and call on His name,

In the midst of life's turbulence,
Challenges, difficulties and troubles's preponderance,
Within the enclave of the bustle and hustle,
The occassional pains, miseries and struggle,
I sometimes foolishly and ignorantly think I can make it on my own,
But then I realize that my help can only come from Him who dwells on His throne,

So I don't go around looking despondent, dejected, hopeless and depressed,
I step into the throne of mercy and grace by the name of JESUS-I'm granted access,
I don't cast needless blames,
I call on His name,
I don't act like one without a God,
Like the unsaved of the world,
I cry out to Him,
In whom I live, move and have my being,
'Cos His presence is always within,
I am never alone, He's always with me,
His always ready to help me and set me free,
So I cry out to Him,
In the midst of the confusion,
I cry out to Him,
In the midst of the headache, stress, and frustration,
When no one understands, when no one can help me,
When man cannot set me free,
From the weight of life's perplexities,
I always cry out to Him,
And I want You to Do the Same,
Why? You may ask-'Cos there is power in His name.