WorryEach morning as I rise up
Worry starts my day
For there are many problems
That always come my way.
I worry through the nighttime
Until dawn's early light.
Why should I ever be surprised
I don't sleep well at night?
I've come to this conclusion
About all the things that worry me:
If God can help the sparrows
He can sure take care of me.
So if I give my worries
To the one who knows me best
At last I will stop counting sleep
And get a good night's rest!
- J Morse, 1996