by: Joel Beach
Sometimes the weight is too heavy,
sometimes the road, too long.
Sometimes the waves are too rough,
sometimes the storm, too strong.
Sometimes the burden is massive,
sometimes things go wrong.
Sometimes the way is unsure,
sometimes you just don’t belong.
Sometimes the view is unclear,
sometimes just riding along.
But the Lord resides in the Heavens,
and He watches those on the Earth below.
He rules over every second,
everything in control down to a flake of snow.
He delights in the pure and the righteous,
rewards according to their worth.
Placed exactly where He wants you,
secured and established at your birth.
You will rejoice forevermore in Glory,
jubilation, pleasures, rejoicing, and mirth.