Noone whose hope is in the Lord will be ever be put to shame...No matter what they feel.

The old and new are at odds within me
My heart is a war zone.
Past things call out to me
But still I press on...

No understanding could grip comprehension
No clarity could clear the storm.
Only blindly following this voice I know.
Only relying on the hope that forms...

My heart mourns.
My spirit cries.
Yet joy still fills me,
when I turn my eyes
To my God on High.

With groans and aches within me
Life is pushing through
A seed that once was planted
Is coming into bloom...

I hope in You...
I hope in You...