Sometimes ~ my hope tank gets empty,
it runs dry and I start to rust
until I refill it with God’s promise
that in Jesus, I can always trust.
Sometimes ~ my faith tank is half-full,
I get too tired to take another leap
until I remember that to Jesus
I’ll always be, His precious little sheep.
Sometimes ~ my confidence tank is low,
it feels as if I’m going to drown
until I remember what makes my hope float
then Jesus pulls me safely to the ground.
Sometimes ~ I just run out of fuel,
there is not a drop that is left in me
until I remember it is Jesus
that in heaven I am gonna see!
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1 Peter 1:13
King James Version
“Wherefore gird up the loins of your mind, be sober,
and hope to the end for the grace that is to be brought
unto you at the revelation of Jesus Christ;’
Copyright 2013
Deborah Ann Belka
