When confused leave it to God, for "He is still working on us to make us what we ought to be..."
PLEA TO THEE I've stopped caring_stopped sharing_stopped being the lamest me___ I've known the tale of unknown self in the promise of dear Thee! O' Lord I leave all dilemma-fear; All cruse and blessings up to You. My eyes are misty, all smoggy-hasty, wash it with Your holy dew. All confused mystery, all divine-guilty, all sorrow-pain is cost too high, I don't know how to hide it out, I don't what's the truth to lie. O'Lord of Heaven, please ponder blessing, please guide me out thorny street, Where stones or muddy, where thatched or hardy, or whether it's beating retreat. My swinging soul is hard to roll, an unbalanced dice, yet got to play, O'Lord of Heaven, You know it all, there's isn't left much to say. The grateful me has thanked O Thee with millions and millions of dearest words____ But know not I, would what led by; please help me repair the soiled swords. I am lucky yet very stucky, I a...