it used to be so hard
to get up every day
bad feelings all around
everything was bleak and gray
so much going wrong
bad things in my life
tried to see the good things
but only saw sorrow and strife
each morning another battle
to get up and out of bed
i’m not going to do any good
so might as well stay here instead
i can only do things wrong
incapable of doing right
might as well stay where i am
because getting up’s a futile fight
and then one day it happened
i learned something oh so wise
something that helped me see the world
with a very different pair of eyes
before i thought i should give up
that there was no point to trying
but…
but now i know, now i see
rabba emunasecha
Hashem believes in me
B”H this isn’t about me, but was inspired by am yisrael chai’s post on why i can’t daven…