When all I feel is beautiful bliss
And it feels that I can't miss
A single joy coming my way;
I will glorify God with a grateful heart
No matter what others say.
When all I feel is hopeless doubt
And it feels that I am without
That one grain of mustard seed,
I will pray to the Good Shepherd
And let Him, alone, lead.
When all feel is chilling fear
And that I'll lose all that's dear
I'll call out to Jesus to make a way
To help me be calm
And know what to say.
When all I feel is drenching grief
And my joy withers like a leaf
I'll cry out to God to give me strength
To fight through the battle
From length to length.
Whatever I feel, anytime, anywhere;
Dear God, help me know what to do.
Please help me know what's right
For me and for others, too.

This poem won second place for the
October 2025 poetry contest