Letting it all out

I need to let it all out

Let out the frustration

Let out the fatigue

Let out the anger

Let out the disappointment

Let out the anxiety

Let out the tears that are welling up

When is relief going to come?

When is respite going to come?

When is help going to come?

When is hope going to rise?

When is joy going to rise?

When is laughter going to rise?

I lift my eyes up to the hills, where does my help come from, my help comes from the Lord the maker of Heaven and earth. That's what the Bible says. These says we're living in are proof that we need supernatural help. The ordinary just won't do. I can't rely on man for the arm of flesh will surely fail. Our eyes are on you Lord. Send help. Send help. Send help. He will keep in perfect peace he whose mind is stayed on Him. Out eyes are on you Lord.