There have also been times of being miss treated
You throw the ball in the air once and miss,
And then the crowd makes a roaring hiss.
The Lord works in mysterious ways
He plans to never from his plan stray.
Just like sports I’ve got a team to play

Even though I don’t quite know my way,
The support I have will keep me in the right direction and at bay.
Guidelines, boundaries, and rules
If aren’t followed sit on the sideline stool.
Now that doesn’t mean you’re a fool.
It just means your taking a break,
And that by all means is great.
I’m afraid of being mean,
So this time out I’m keeping it clean
With prayer, scripture study, and help from the Lord
Because when I run empty I know he’ll fill my gourd.
I know me,
And
So with a fighting sword,
And many blessings to afford,
I’ll catch that ball, and win
For all to see the better she
That I know I can be.

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