Some Days

Some Days, All I Really Need Is A Word That Is Simple,

Gentle, and A Comfort ... A Healing Balm For A Fragile

and Broken Sense of Hope and Faith. I Feel So Immature

and Wimpy on My Journey When I Let a Few Words

Rob Me of Joy. I Would Like To Be A Strong One, But

I Do Not Feel Capable of It Most of the Time. I Pray That

In My Weakness God Will Lead My Heart Beside Still

Waters and Give Me Rest.