Hope

Jehovah, how you bless me.
Proving always to be my friend!
You never leave me,
but listen for what I need.

You always hold my hand.

Thank you for being consistent
Constant, reliable, and true. 
For giving me something 
I can still hold on to.

For when the world is black
and I'm so off track,
and I find nothing good inside;
You peer in my eyes
let me break down and cry
and meet me where I hide.

You tell me nothing 
on this very earth,
will keep you away,
nothing in the spirit realm
strong enough to sway
your steadfast loyal heart,
from being near to me each day.

Thank you, my Father.
For giving me the best as a friend,
your attention,
your devotion,
and your love so very grand.

I am honored, humbled, beyond a doubt
to see how you carry me through.
Thank you for teaching me
the definition of being true,
And showing me that I matter

to someone as wonderful as You.

You make each person feel special

and irreplaceable, as they work hard to please you.

This is something quite remarkable.

How you never forget the work we each do.

Thank you, my Father for being my God.

For drawing me to your light.

For with you I know the darkest of days,

can somehow, again, be bright.

So I can hold on to hope,

that my soul is not permanently night,

but basking in the healing of being in your sight.

-aq/lesnspired