Some Days
Some days I don't know right from wrong,
I don't know up from down.
Some days my faith is gone.
I don't hear so clear and everything turns to fear.
I don't know what to say, I don't know what to do.
Some days my trust wears thin,
and I don't know where to begin.
Grains of sand running through my hands,
Unstoppable. Uncontainable.
Just like my tears.
My God, my God...
Even so, I know, You know, the way to go.
And so I sit. Silent. And give You all of it.
©Tavane Nelson, November 10 2021
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