RETURN AND RECEIVE
When trials and troubles abate* not
When sadness overwhelms* you
When unbelievers intimidate you
And sorrow no respite knows
When sun rays grow cold
Moon streaks* cast no shadows
Dusk and dawn differ not
And the morrow, you expect no better
When in fear you live
In failure you yet fail
When in men, no consolation
And God too far seems
When all these seem true
In the God that seems too far
Return!
Lie with your burdens at His feet
Until you receive grace
And when you do rise
Rise not with those burdens
Whatever your tale might be
Distance between your troubles and their solution
Is a heartfelt prayer, prayer to God
So bend your knees, bridge the distance.
Psalms 55:22 “Cast your cares on the LORD and he will sustain you; he will never let the righteous be shaken.” (NIV)