Poetry and Praise

Tick.

Tock.

Tick.

Tock. 

Tick, Tick, goes the clock. 

As each day goes by, 

Clouds come and go in the sky, 

Our Lord knows, 

the heart behind the why. 

Pressed, 

and Pressure, 

Each day seems to get harder. 

Let it all be done in favor of the Father! 

Blown away at the Devil's attempts, 

Did that really just happen?

Is the thought we bring to Jesus our Chaplain. 

Waiting, 

Watching, 

Knowing it is all for The Lord's good. 

We continue to be pressed, 

Pushed, 

and Challenged, 

Praising God all the way through! 

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Thank you for allowing me to share this poem with you!

Each poem published here is an original work written by, Crystal Boswell, and shared with the hope that it brings encouragement, peace, and a reminder of God's presence in every season.

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Warmly,

Crystal Boswell