Pity parties are the pits.
Though you feel at end of wits,
Keep from pining, inward whining;
Don’t let Satan land his hits.
Jesus promised perfect joy
E’en when sorrows sore annoy.
Just believe it to receive it;
Faith’s a tool you must employ.
God has work for us below,
Much more glorious than we know.
If you’re willing, life fulfilling
You’ll find as you serve and grow.
Ed Morris, 2007
Dedicated to Bonnie Frank, author of the first line.
This page copyright © 2007 Edward A. Morris. Created October 19, 2007. Last updated October 19, 2007.
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