I Believe In God


If I grow weary in my heart... Along the way I plod...I do not
fear, because I know... It is the will of God ... I know that each
misfortune is... His way of trying me...And only as I bow to
Him ... Shall I have victory ... Without His grace I could not
live ... I could not breathe the air ... I could not do a single thing
thing... without His loving care ... And that is why I pray to God ...
Each morning and each night ... However happy I may be ... Or
sorry is my plight ... And that is why I never fear ... When skies
grow dark or dim ... My God is watching over me ... And I have
faith in Him.



James J. Metcalfe

This poem is on page 149 of Poem Portraits For All Occasions by James J. Metcalfe

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