Feeding its food from guavas that grow
I'd walked and I looked at waters on river flow
For the fishes live in every tomorrow
I've been worried for I have nothing
A life's scenario that caused me to say "loosing"
But I forgot, my pastor told me something
"You have God, why are you worrying?"
For birds feed, how much for the man
He'll give you solutions instead of empty can
The Father is full of mercy, to politicians He's more than
Always there, forever here, unlike friend who ran
Now I remember the use of prayer
Now I recall my pastor's reminder
Don't worry for He is better
In Matthew seven verse seven, there His answer
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