Russell G. Robison

FOCUS

I know He takes the time each day
To put me in my place
Those days I think I’m tired
And too beat up for the race

He has me look around and see
How others struggle too
Who face a road much steeper
Than this griping you know who

Each day He finds a way
To bring my focus back to real
As quietly, He lets me see
That’s not the way to feel