The Polar

When confusion puts me in the corner,
When fear comes to settle in,
I can hear Your voice calling,
Bringing me back to life again.

As I traverse these ups and downs,
Of this bipolar disease,
You are there to hold my hand,
Your presence puts me at ease.

I used to complain and regret,
Having been made this way,
But You have guided my path,
You have shown me a calm way.

Published by Jenn Till Lee Copyrighted, all rights reserved.

Writing poems as an outlet for healing. My hope is in Christ

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