But sometimes it is fun
To pretend I had many dollars
Instead of just one.
Then I laugh at myself
Silly girl, you’re just fine
No need to worry, regret, or whine.
You see, I’ve a God who has streets made of gold.
The time on this planet is not meant to hold
Me trapped in doubt,or buried in fear.
So even when the path is not clear.
I choose to believe that You already know
The perfect plan and how it should go.
So I rest in anticipation of what’s next to come.
Humbled by the power of God’s Holy Son.