Wrapped Gifts

Celebrate anyway.

When life is undefined,

When doubt creeps into the mind,

And hope yearns,

There is cause to smile.

Even defeat shall, for me, be

A small while

While on my way to victory.

Whatever His will,

It is His.

Who am I to hope?

What right have I been given?

Well, ask for anything in His name

According to His will, and there is provision.

Should rationale or speculation

Win the right I have for optimism?

Put all the eggs in one basket.

Faithfully believing

Is better than shameful lack.

So, not knowing the outcome

Isn’t a problem

Because I know where all things stem,

The one Who gives and takes away.

God will give me what I get;

He already has,

And in faith, I receive it.