Worry Poem by Richard Ikolo

Steals your sleep and keeps you awake
Makes you feel your prayer is fake
Invites doubt to weaken your faith
Stinks as sweat and worse than filth
Offers you no good, but leaves you worse
He who worries is under a curse

Worry has become very rife
Take no thought for your life
What you shall eat or to drink
This is what many people think
But seek ye first the kingdom of God
And blessings come by obedience to His word.