I got up early one morning, and rushed right into the day: I had so much to accomplish that I didn't have time to pray.
Problems just tubled about me, and heavier came each task. Why doesn't God help me?" I wondered. He answered, "You didn't ask".
I wanted to see joy and beauty, but the day toiled on, gray and bleak: I wondered why god didn't show me. He said, But you didnt' seek".
I tried to come into God's presence: I used all my keys at the lock. God gently and lovingly chided. "My child, you didn't knock".
I woke up ealry this morning, and paused before entering the day: I had so much to accomplish that I had to take time to pray. |
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