Sometimes I cry to God in sadness and pain,
and sometimes I laugh in delight.
Sometimes life is sweet like honey-flavored rain;
and sometimes life is a fight.
When life is sweet like raining honey drops;
it's like I'm eating dessert.
When life is cold and the sweetness stops,
I can only feel the hurt.
I know the Lord's my source of power;
I long to sing His praise.
I feel like praying every hour,
and worshiping all my days.
But my feelings of holiness come and go;
the joyful times don't stay.
When the sweetness and honey drops cease to flow,
I know it's time for me to pray.
Dear Lord,
Help me to let go, let God, and be blessed.
Amen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Jimmy, such a heartfelt prayer👍👍👍