HE KNOWETH BEST

When you lie in bed wondering what you're doing,
Or decide to move, but don't know where you're going,
Be calm and trust Him, for He knoweth best!

When you are confused with the twists and twirls of life,
Or at the brink and sick of all your struggles and strife,
Be calm and trust Him, for He knoweth best!

When you feel like you're really at your very end,
Or when you feel defeated and have no love to lend,
Be calm and trust Him, for He knoweth best!

Your father up above,
Is always looking down with love,
Be calm and trust Him, for He knoweth best!

He is with you, will be to the end,
For He unlike men, His word will never bend.
Be calm and trust Him, for He knoweth best!

When making decisions, never do you need to fear,
For your Father in Heaven, has promised to always be near.
Be calm and trust Him, for He knoweth best!

Be still and quiet; let Him speak to you,
He is the almighty, never with Him argue.
Be calm and trust Him, for He knoweth best

{ God's Boxes }

I have in my hands
two boxes,
Which God gave me to hold
He said, Put all your
sorrows in the black box,
And all your joys
in the gold.

I heeded His words,
and in the two boxes,
Both my joys and sorrows
I stored,
But though the gold became
heavier each day,
The black was as
light as before.

With curiosity,
I opened the black,
I wanted to find out why,
And I saw, in the base of
the box, a hole,
Which my sorrows
had fallen out by.

I showed the hole to God,
and mused,
I wonder where my
sorrows could be!

He smiled a gentle smile
and said, My child,
they're all here with me.

I asked God, why He
gave me the boxes,
Why the gold and the
black with the hole?

My child, the gold is
for you to count
your blessings,
The black is for
you to let go.