Weak

I have this feeling…
I know I am anxious

Have you every felt lost in your own thoughts
Thinking and thinking
Yet not being able to find relief
Feeling more submerge in grief

I don’t admit to being one with wisdom
As I rely not on my own strength but the Lord’s
But this human will of mine
Weak

My brain tells me to “walk by faith”
My spirit knows I’ll be alright
However
My heart is still breaking

How will this story end?
I know I am anxious