Financial struggles are no joke.
Can't pay my rent no joke.
Can't pay my car
insurance no joke.
Can't buy food to put on
my table no joke.
Can't put gas in my car no joke.
Can't afford health
insurance no joke.
Can't see my way
through life no joke.
But the joy of the Lord
is my strength.
He gives strength to the weak.
Jehovah Jireh is my provide
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem