I keep looking for something sweet,
I search for sweet to eat.
But nothing ever satisfies,
not one thing gratifies.
When to taste buds I give in,
that’s when I feel I sin.
These thoughts need to be mutilated,
while truth needs to be stimulated.
With all this stressing
it quickly becomes depressing.
Negative thought
can no more be sought.
That’s it. That’s all.
On my Lord I’ll call.
He is always there,
because He does care.
I will focus my vision
on His wonderful provision.
This is a good way to stay
throughout every day.
He removes all the stress
bringing me out of the mess.
If we could only see,
then truly we
would always be
so very happy.