by Hadassah Treu

When skies are bright and sun is shining,
And your feet are smoothly running 
Do you love your happy days? 
Do you love your filled hands?  
Or do you still adore Me? 

When clouds hide the sun,
And heavy rain is pouring down
Do you miss your happy days? 
Do you miss your filled hands?
Or do you still adore Me? 

When darkness envelops your heart, 
And tragedy turns over your life 
Do you miss your happy days? 
Do you miss your filled hands?
Or do you still adore Me? 

When your prayers are not heard, 
When the answers bring hurt
Do you miss your happy days? 
Do you miss your filled hands?
Or do you still adore Me? 

Oh Lord, I miss my happy days 
I hate to see my empty hands 
But my gaze is set on You.
You are the one I still adore 
In happiness, in sorrow even more. 

You fill my heart with satisfaction 
You keep me safe in my affections. 
You are the one I still adore 
Today, tomorrow even more. 

Hadassah Treu is a devotional writer, poet, award-winning blogger, and contributing author to several faith-based platforms like Devotable, and several devotional and poetry anthologies in English and Bulgarian. Her poems in English are featured on Thoughts About God, Poetry Host: Christian Poetry & Spoken Word, Words Inverse and Awaken Our Hearts.

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