So far I have been talking to You God,
Bringing my cares and worries to you every day,
The rest of heart in the comfortable sling of submission
The benefits of coming to you when praying.
Worrying still haunts me though.
I have not let go of the concerns of the world.
The example of the lilies and the sparrows,
The grass covering green over an open space
Does not keep me from continuing to notice
My bank account empty, my debts,
And fretting about a resolution.
Please, Dear Lord, Mother-God, aid
My efforts to establish my self
Before all that I could do
Is nothing but a memory of failure,
A year that it did not rain.
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