When you lift your head
And look around
Life is not the dooming
Ground.
The Son still rises
with each new day
The birds still sing
Without a care for anything.
So why do I?
I know I’m His
Created in His image
Life is not meant to scrimmage
With a shake of my shoulders
And a kick of my heel
With a new orientation
I have found my foundation
And it’s good
It’s so, so good.
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