Psalms 3

Here is my latest attempt at a poem

You won't make it
You can't win
Not even God can help you,
You are really that weak

As these thoughts bombard
And my will threatens to give in
I know You're near,
And life isn't that bleak

I whisper Your name
I know you come nearer
It grows to a shout
You will always come through

Every moment, every hour
The evidence becomes clearer
No matter where I am
You are there too

These threats, these fears
They hold no power I do not give
You make me brave, You are my courage,
You and me
We're in this thing together

I hear those lies and that is all they are
I choose not death but to truly live
My God is big, My God is strong
I can count on His strength forever