Tuesday 9 March 2021

Why worry

I look at the birds and God feeds them. 

I look at the lilies and God clothes them. 

Not one of the sparrows falls apart from his will. 

I look at myself and doubt? 

Why? 

If I am more precious than these in his eyes, why worry?

Why worry at all. 

He is in control and always will be.

He does it all for my good and His glory. 

K.Oni


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