Sometimes I feel I work so hard
Toiling the hard crust in pain
In awe for a brighter day in the sky
Most times I remind God of his promises
That He says they come not with defect

Around me, people work less
I see their smooth sails dock in ease
While my rusted turbines struggle a cycle
The evil live happy lives
And my enemies mock at me

Am reminded to be glad
As I face trials of all kinds
But in my two eyes
In my count of time
I see no hope, no light

The righteous have tons of promises
Those who abide never lack, He assures
But it takes courage and faith
To blur what you see
And wait upon the LORD



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