Why should I ever worry
Why should I ever doubt
Why should I ever fear inside
When His thoughts are on me
Why should I fuss and fret
Why should I lose my peace
Why should my joy be down
When His mind is stayed on me
His thoughts are precious
Precious toward me
His thoughts are countless
Like sand by the sea
I cam not fathom
His love for me
His thoughts are precious
Precious to me
Why would my troubles throw me
Why would I oft feel lonely
Why would my hope escape me
When His precious thoughts touch me
Mercy abounding
Grace everlasting
Joy overflowing
Peace overwhelming
These are His thoughts
Precious toward me
His thoughts are precious
Precious toward me
His thoughts are countless
Like sand by the sea
I cam not fathom
His love for me
His thoughts are precious
Precious to me
Beautiful.
We have habuts of worry etc.. we forget to hold his hand that is always there waiting to help us .
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Always and forever! Thanks for the comment
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Your words always bring me back to where I need to be, In His arms.
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