I mainly have faith over coffee.
I've plenty of trust when there's tea!
While the bagels and crumpets are rising,
It's "Nearer my God to Thee."
But when tea dries up in the pot,
And my coffee, it ceases to flow -
When my pantry is dark and barren,
I wonder "My God, where'd you go?"
Lord, help me to trust in you always,
God, please teach my heart to obey.
Help me to know, in your wisdom,
You give me enough for each day.
May I have faith in your goodness,
And rely on your Spirit to show --
That whenever I find myself empty
It is then, when your love overflows.
Copyright, Hope A. Horner, 2012
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