When we are stripped of all things known and we have nowhere to turn
When the future is uncertain and trust is all we have
Our plans destroyed, shredded and turned to dust
Is there a better future as this one looks bleak
Hoping lives will not be lost in vain; that a purpose will prevail
Feelings are raw; despair, unbelief, anxiety; you can feel it in the atmosphere
And outside continues, living and growing right before our eyes
Nature confirming the future whatever it holds
I’m surrendering with bended knee to whatever comes to pass
To outstretched arms that will protect and comfort me
Look up! Do not be afraid for you are loved.
Woollenstitch 