Whenever I am troubled and lost in deep despair
I bundle all my troubles 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 will do the same for me.
Then I just keep quiet and think only thoughts of peace,
And if I abide in stillness, my restless murmuring cease.
It is a beautiful poem, dear, but I do not think you are allowed to post it here if it is not your own work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem was written by Harriet Steiner Rice. I received it in a sympathy card over 50 years ago. It touched me so much that I put it to memory