Stable

July 16, 2014

Stable

My world has spun out of control;

I note my life is full of holes—

But You are stable.

I look to family for help,

Wisdom to somehow right myself.

You alone are stable.

I lean on friends whom I might trust.

Sometimes they fail—they, too, are dust.

You still are stable.

I gaze around, “substance” is “air”;

The world is sunk in deep despair.

You are so stable.

Here in Your Word I find my hope,

To enjoy life and not just cope.

How You are stable!

LORD, those Who trust in You can rest

‘Though all be lost and all depressed.

Thank You, Father! For being stable.