No To Worry

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I worry too much about life It causing me unwanted strife Please lend me a helping hand And to rewrite what I planned I need to talk to God and pray He will help me find my way His light will cleanse my soul And his love will make whole…….James F. Cunningham You worry about unwanted things Some precious moments are missed for nothing For the want of mental satisfaction Where as you got to justify your action Why you need to talk to lord? He is all the time near you as god Guides you to behave in responsible manner So you are not troubled and feel as such lesser Think of storm in midway on sea You can feel the danger and see Still ship is anchored safely at shore What else will be asking for more? You are made comfortable Your life is made stable You are given it in the form of blessings Why do you such feel it as missing? Just do the nice and noble things Perform and act as poor but not as kings That may bring arrogance and invite rude behavior You act as noble man and savior Life is for us not to worry Never let down your self or feel sorry Just a few earnest words in your prayer You may have his blessings and favor I am no sage or saint Yet many times I faint After seeing some tragedy Yet I feel it is all decided by almighty

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