Each New Day

No one knows what's in store for
their life,
But our Lord Jesus will make
it alright.

The depression sets in and so
does the pain,
Sometimes it feels as if I have
nothing to gain.

I cry in anguish as I face
the day,
Just praying that the pain
would go away.

Another sleepless night wrecks havoc
on my mind,
I must keep the faith that one day
I'll be fine.

So, take my pain Lord and
show me the way,
To make the best of
each new day.

                                                                         Daniel L Keith