Poem: Tiring

My shoulders are aching
My eyes are puffing
My back is crying
My heart is screaming

The spreadsheet is calling
The camp is nearing
In just a week's time,
I won't be sleeping

The proposals are waiting
For me to be dealt with
The camps are nearing
Two whole weeks not sleeping

Am I complaining?
I don't want to be whining
I feel like weeping
And feel like quitting

He died for me ever so willing
For my heart to be strapping
For my soul to be hearty
Not for me to be weary

So I'll walk with Him intimately
Holding His Hands unfailing
Knowing that He is here with me
These tasks I'll be fulfilling

Poem: Abandon, Abundance

Dear God, can I cast all my anxieties upon You?
I feel so heartsick and feel so drooped
Floodgates of torment pouring over me
Just with a whish I was swept into the Seven Seas

God, will You listen to my cries?
Will You perform a magic and sanctify?
May he go above the tight rope not
May he go behind the bars and suffer not

I pray O Lord, Lord I pray
That You will bless him in every way
That You Almighty will see his fear
And use Your gentle Hands to wipe his tears

May we abandon this huge crisis
And solve every problem unfinished
May we bow down in Your Holiness
And reap a life of abundance