Pain
There are many different chains,
Some worse than others.
But the fear of pains,
Is worse than any other.
To live with constant thoughts
Of what could happen if. . .
You feel just as queasy
As when you look over a cliff.
To be afraid of pain,
I don’t think is too common.
Not the way I am, at least;
Hardly anything is calmin’.
But with the Holy Spirit
I can put aside my fears,
Because I fully trust that He
Will guide me through the years.
Though I still get terrified
Of any expected pain,
With God by my side,
THE FEAR, I CAN DETAIN.
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