Why You Worried

Why you runnin like a chicken with its head cut off

Why you actin like an orphan that don't have no pa

Why you worrying about all the things you need

Do you get yourself a dollar every minute that you worry?

Are you adding years to your life, or clothes to your back,

By worrying you only make your health get worse

You can worry or you can worship but worry makes it worse

You can seek God first, or you can seek God second,

But seeking God second won't get you anywhere

Seek God First, throw your worries on his back

Jump off the cliff and let him catch you

Why you grabbing for the ropes when you jump off the curb

You got the wrong focus, and the wrong position

You got to fix your first-and God will fix your life

You can loose your worries when you run into his arms

We ain't orphans, we got daddy, and he's caring for us.

Do you want to be an orphan, is it better that way

I think you know the answer, to the rhetoric question

Set your thoughts above, to our Abba King

You don't have to worry, you don't have to fear,

You aren't an orphan, You have a father,

Drop your burdens, and trust the lord.

Beth Anne's Poetry