Things that get in my way,
As if there's a hidden door blocking my path,
And find the worst, by error as it stray!
A problem to be solved, probably simple math. But someone told me that everything is going to be alright.
And he said unto me, My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness. Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me.
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