My nerves tingle,
And I am so tired;
For handling these issues,
I am not wired.

I go to the only One,
Who can give me peace;
His loving touch,
Will give me release.

I feel like a bomb,
That's ready to explode;
But it's just being so tired,
Or so I am told.

I need the rest of God,
I need to feel His hope;
Because I'm so afraid,
I no longer can cope.

I am so frustrated,
I can't seem to get through;
But I know that my God,
Can make my joy new.

Praise to my God,
For His love and His care;
To live without Him within me,
I would never dare.

Sandra S. Oidtman - 2018