A Prayer for when I am stressed
The wind of the world is blowing strong
And the whirling stress it ushers in
Whether coming up short
in dollars and cents
Or falling short of being good enough,
The swirl of the burden presses my soul.
In spite of heightened senses,
I have lost the sense I need the most-
The sense of your presence.
Will you help me remember
that you are here?
Will you help me relax and rest in your love?
May the tension release
and melt into peace
That only you can provide.