Passing of Time

God is enough
This, too, shall pass
It always passes
Into time and nothingness
But He continues
With a constant cascade
Of Ever-present peace

This sinking feeling
Unintended unrest
Will teach before it fades
Assuredly, it sits
Patiently throughout
Stiffly, silently, softly
It calls to me

His presence calms
The storm shall pass
No tear must fall
With weighty steps
I walk
With heart in hand


The fight within pulls
Strings of reverie
Like a puppet
They dance about
Cajoling with temptation
Dripping from their steps
My mind must stay aright


Allay my feebleness
In heart and soul
Lift me up above my own fault
Keep all my senses focused
On God,
Will I rest my weary, tiredness
My self that is His to direct