Belief Trust Faith

When we step out our door each morning there are many things that can cause us not to step back in. Too many people take it for granted that they will return safely yet there are so many people in fatal accidents each day, and people who meet more natural demises when they are out. I pray Psalms 121 for my family and friends as they leave and I hope they do too, but Christian people are amongst the statistics too. The things we have no knowledge of and no real control over, we my have BFT.

Belief Trust Faith

Before I‘m buried and forgotten

Especially before my flesh is rotten

Let me breathe in fresh air

I have been stiffened beyond my share

Exhale the darkness that within me lies

For our sake before BFT dies

Take me to that place where abundantly

Resides a heart that honestly

Unveils its pureness with every beat

Show me a love that will never cheat

Truly forgives the wrongs I’ve done

Forgets my past like there was none

And if it cannot be that way

I’ll peacefully go, I would rather not stay

There was never a chance for BFT

Have my final breath and then you may bury me

 

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