Stress

STRESS...............
Is bad..............
It also tests
It
   denies
            us
                time
To take a rest

To see the FOREST
for the TREE

Instead it drives us
TO
     OUR
              Knees

But let's get real
and tighten up
God never takes
our very cup

To fill it more
than we can take
The trouble felt
is the kind we make

We only need
to sit in quiet
create a plan
then start to try it

Pray for wisdom
pray to know
each turn to take
and where to go

Stress is nothing
but an albatross
you fall behind
with every loss

Loss of money
loss of hope
loss of knowing
how to cope

When all seems lost
Just close your eyes
regain your faith
before it dies

Know that all
you have to do
Is understand
Your life isn't through

It begins again
with each new day
with each new minute
that comes your way

Make each one count
Then stress will cease
Take charge of each moment
To find some peace