Hope Poem by Nancy Chambers

Stock market and housing blues
TV anchors blare bad news
Investor woes from financial gurus
On and on the broadcasters drone
However God is still on His throne
Each morning the sun will rise
Daily blessings come often in disguise
The American Flag is still flying
With medical discoveries less are dying
No one has a reason to mope
The mercies of the Lord are new each morning,
Therefore I have hope*
*based on Lamentations 3: 21-23