God's Timing

The enemy keeps whispering lies in my head,

Filling me with bitter thoughts.

I am trying to resist the enemy,

Trying to make it past this storm.

Trying to leave these old habits behind,

Trying not to rush things.

Trying to have faith,

Trying to be strong.

For God's timing is perfect.

I am reaching towards victory,

I am making it to the other side.

Taking up my cross, 

And giving him my praise.