• Briana Richardson

I Hear You

Oh Provider,

Will you please open my eyes,

So that I can recognize your abilities.

Even when I'm scared,

And feeling totally depleted of energy,

I wish to meditate on you,

And continue to taste and see your good work,

For that’s where I can regain my hope and stability.

Will you please keep my garment of strength out,

And place it in clear view,

So that I can remember to put it on every day when I rise?

On a day that is overcast,

Just because I can't see the light,

I have faith that you're still present,

And that you're stronger than the fog.

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