Problems weigh me down,
Much like Jacob Marley’s
Prodigious iron chains;
And being temporally poor,
I am nearly bankrupt of the
Precious gift of time;
So what am I to do?
Is there any hope of escape?
Can I ever really be free?
Yes, but I must fix my gaze on
The Passion — with patience! —
For in this way I will be victorious;
I must surrender my time to Him,
I must lay the gift of my time
At the feet of Baby Jesus, and
Wait -- wait for the resurrection!
For with God all things are possible.