I miss the comforts of home. I desire His adoration.
Just trying will earn His praise and is worthy of celebration.
So, forward in faith I go, with nothing but faith to show.
Even a good life is tough. His way and His love are enough.
I miss the warmth and the peace. I long for His care and affection.
Just trying will earn His praise and strengthen our bond and connection.
So, forward in faith I move, with nothing to say or prove.
Even a good life is tough. His truth and His love are enough.
I miss the ease and contentment. I yearn for His awe and esteem.
Just trying will earn His praise, conveyed with pride, that will shine and beam.
So, forward in faith I proceed, with nothing but faith to need.
Even a good life is tough. His light and His love are enough.
-Lisa Murphy Taylor © 2019
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