Lord, I’m weary, worn and scared,
The weight I carry feels unfair.
Bills are rising like the tide,
And I can’t find a place to hide.
Every call, another fear,
Another debt, another tear.
I try so hard, I give my best,
But I’m still praying for some rest.
Give me wisdom, give me grace,
Help me slow this frantic pace.
Not by fear, but faith I’ll stand,
Trusting in Your guiding hand.
You’re the God who sees my need,
Even when my heart can’t breathe.
You’ve come through a thousand times,
You’ll provide—Your ways divine.
So I will lay my burdens down,
You’re my peace when hope is drowned.
When the numbers don’t make sense,
Still I know Your faithfulness.
Speak Your peace into this storm,
Remind me I am not alone.
You see each tear, You know each cry,
You’ve never let a need go by.
So here I stand, though worn and small,
You’re my provider through it all.
You’re the God who sees my need,
Even when my heart can’t breathe.
You’ve come through a thousand times,
You’ll provide—Your ways divine.
So I will lay my burdens down,
You’re my peace when hope is drowned.
I don’t know how, but You always do…
So I will trust and follow You.