I got op early one morning and rushed right into the day:
I had so much to accomplish that I didn't have time to pray.
Problems just tumbled about me and heavier came each task.
'Why doesn't God help me?' I wondered, He answered:
'Because you didn't ask'.
I wanted to see joy and beauty.
But the day toiled on, gray, and bleak:
I wondered why God didn't show me. He said:
'But you didn't seek.'
I tried to come into God's presence, I used all my keys at the lock,
God gently and lovingly chided:
'My child, you didn't knock.'
I woke up early this morning and paused before entering the day.
I had so much to accomplish, that I had to take time to pray.
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