Exhausted, longing mom of three
Knows He loves them more than she.
Raising single, unnatural indeed
No Godly man for them to heed.
Her Father knows the seeds she’s sewn
With sisters, friends, church.. not alone.
Imperfections He does not record or measure
But by His grace and blood they weather.
Grateful to our Lord for everything
The good, the bad the in-between.
Ever perfect, His timing and His plans
No matter what comes of life’s demands.
We glorify Him and stay by His side
In His wing, hidden, we safely abide.
We’ll not walk anywhere but in His will
Everlasting, eternal and further still.
“Cast all your anxiety on Him because he cares for you.”
1 Peter 5:7