
I was afraid, so I went away and hid your talent in the ground. Matthew 25:25 NASB
We all are given gifts to apply and use.
But I have so little, I have none to lose!
Then I look and see what others have done.
Using their talent, the battles they’ve won.
I worry ‘cause I don’t have what it takes.
My nature is weak and full of mistakes.
I know I’ll fail, falter and fall.
Retreat, retreat! I shout and withdraw.
And so I am guilty of another defeat.
Disconsolate I trudge down a dark lonely street.
There Christ with compassion bids—“come let us meet.
Move in My strength, walk by My side.
Take up My yoke, let Me be your sure guide.
Let go the worry about where we’ll end up.
I promise a banquet and with Me you will sup.
Your fears, and your tears I alone will remove.
If you’ll eat of My bread and drink of My cup.
Oh—and remember stop looking sideways, just keep looking up.”
Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy set before Him endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. Hebrews 12:2 BSB








