Homework

From class to class

From book to book

This is all a mess

Just take a look

 

Homework piled up

No end in sight

Every time I wake up

Don’t turn on the light

 

I don’t want to see

I don’t want to know

the stuff in front of me

I want to let it go

 

It won’t leave

when I tell it to

I want to believe

But I couldn’t get through

 

‘Cause what I see is hopeless

Theoretically impossible

But God doesn’t care less

He’ll still make it possible

 

Maybe not this second

Don’t give up believing

He won’t forget it

He knows what your needing

 

First seek him

His kingdom and righteousness

Give him all your sin

So there’s no worry left

 

Of what is now

And yet to come

Because tomorrow

Is already won

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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