twas the night before Innovate
and from the back of the car
peeps two little eyes looking out at the stars
"the moon is following us" she says with a sigh
"It's saying wait up!" as if to ask why
my foot on the pedal like the thoughts in my head
building momentum with the weight of lead
but just a few words through the eyes of a child
and You step in with Martha chaos refiled
and the worry slips off like a bad toupee
as You whisper through her "It'll be okay . . ."
"Give in to God, come to terms with him
and everything will turn out just fine.
Let him tell you what to do;
take his words to heart.
Come back to God Almighty
and he'll rebuild your life."
Job 22"21-23 (Msg)