Be still and know that I am God,
My Father said to me.
It was a simple request,
Why is it so hard for me?
I am like a little child,
When troubles come my way;
I squirm and cry and wonder why,
Things aren't going my way!
My way is not always God's way,
Nor is His way mine;
Oh, to learn to be still,
Let Him do things His way, in His time.
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