Feelings come and go don’t ever slow so why should I?
It may hurt, may sting, but it’s not everything.
Tell me what I know about the future?
Ask me if I have forgotten where I have come from.
All those battles that swore I’d be swallowed and defeated.
Box after box, prayer after prayer, still here.
Acknowledge these rivers then move on.
Take a deep breath then move on.
Casting my cares on Jesus for he cares for me.