Doing the Lord’s good work for so long
Trying to keep from doing any wrong
But then I was suddenly caught in Satan’s glare
Crumbling to the ground, crying out in despair
Now I stand on the other side of hell’s door
Caught in a spiritual war, not knowing what’s in store
Relying in my own abilities instead of the Lord’s
But this isn’t a battle that is to be won by the strength of swords
Falling onto my knees, going to the Lord in prayer:
“Father, these trials You’ve given me are too great to bear
These waves have been too enormous for me to continue to ride
I can’t pass through this ocean of hardships alone for its too wide”
I cried out to Him three times to take away this thorn
For I cannot continue living on with a soul that is torn
As I laid curled up, crying on my bed
I heard the Lord, this is what he said:
“My grace is all you need; it is enough
It is all you need when life gets tough
My strength and power is made perfect in weakness
Follow Me and trust Me in your distress”
Now I rejoice in my trials and hardships for Christ’s sake
For to think of them as punishments is a mistake
For when I am feeble and weak, then I am made strong
I will now find peace in torment for in Christ I will never go wrong
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I pleaded with the Lord three times to take it away from me, but he has told me, "My grace is all you need, for my power is perfected in weakness." Therefore, I will most happily boast about my weaknesses, so that Christ's power may rest on me. That is why I take such pleasure in weaknesses, insults, hardships, persecutions, and difficulties for Christ's sake, for when I am weak, then I am strong.
(2 Corinthians 12:8-10 ISV)
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Written June 24th, 2006
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