Do I possess enough meekness?
What separates my humility from a weakness?
Where do I draw the line,
Or do I just say it is fine?
To be is an instruction from the divine.
Should I allow them to walk,
Do I join them in the talks?
Which makes “free?”
Be I a hawk,
Or a bumble bee?
Do they see Jesus when looking at me?
No one reaches out to touch,
As I pass them by.
When I do pass, do they even see?
Or are they always in a rush,
And later they lie?
Sometimes you’ll be the invisible man
And not a popular among the fans.
Some things we get easy,
And others we have to fight for,
If the latter we appreciate it more.
We can’t always get what we want,
We might think we deserve to,
But we can’t always get the bigger part.
Just hang in there, just hold on tight,
Not always easy, don’t give up the fight,
Fight for what’s right and with all might,
Just hang in there, the end is in sight.
Nobody said the road will be easy,
Nobody promised it to be the best,
And what if it was,
Where would be the test?
Tests and Trials are there for us to bear,
And bear in mind,
Nobody said it would be fair.
Just hang in, just hold on and just trust in His time.