4

LET NOT YOUR HEART
BE TROUBLED

Whenever I am troubled
And lost in deep desire
I bundle all my troubles up
And go to God in prayer...

I tell Him I am heartsick
And lost and lonely, too,
That my mind is deeply burdened
And I don't know what to do...

But I know He stilled the tempest
And calmed the angry sea
And I humbly ask if in His love
He'll do the same for me...

And then I just keep quiet
And think only thoughts of peace
And if I abide in stillness
My restless murmurings cease.