Don't be sad, there is yet hope.
You can listen to chaos or hear peace.
Peace is still there you know, if you want it.
And so is the dirt and gloom and despair
Of haters and whiners and bad manners.
But also you might find clean, sparkling truth.
The power is in your ability to choose,
To see God at work.
To watch it prevail; because it is stronger.
Your faith in a Savior becomes personal,
When focus on Him becomes your rest,
The filth of today is only a film of dust
To be blown away by the daily reading
And empowerment of the Holy Spirit.
Don't be sad; there is always Hope.