When nothing seems to work for me
When I wonder why I’m alive and whether God even
knows my name
When everything that could possibly go wrong has
gone wrong
When I seem to be failing at everything
When I wish the earth would open and swallow me
When I can’t appreciate me or even see any positives
When all I can do is cry
When, when is when
When the dark
night seems never ending
Even then, I will praise the Lord of heaven
I will praise my Father in heaven
I will say of him that He is my strength and my song
and has become my salvation
I will praise Him because he makes all things work
together for my good
I will count every single one of my blessings
I will bless His name at all times
I will yet praise him
I will sing because He knows the way that I take and
nothing is hidden from Him
I will praise Him because this too shall pass
I will praise Him because He is worthy
I will boast of his goodness!
