As i flew up the steps and reached for the door,
i caught him watching me and nearly hit the floor!
With his beady pink eyes, he just stared at me,
His fine white hair made me jump and SCREAM.
Did i know him? Not really, Stewart Little he was not,
but Stewart BIG would describe him, my stomach was in knots.
What does it take to be filled and frozen with fear?
A little, a lot... something you feel, see or hear?
I remember my God says fear nothing but Him in life,
Because fear of God is a source of wisdom not fright.
So, Stuart, let me tell you, whether you're big or small,
My God promises to rescue and save me from all.
Thank You, God, and please help me to trust you more each day,
I want to praise You in all circumstances in all i think, do and say.
have a strong-filled day!
veneal
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