No Worries

In the city's heartbeat or where the fields sway,
God tends to me, guiding the way.
I lack nothing; in His grace, I confide,
Resting in green pastures, where shadows hide.

Beside tranquil waters, my soul is restored,
Through urban chaos or meadows adored.
He leads me on pathways clear,
A steady guide, no whispers of fear.

Even in the concrete valleys of despair,
I'll not falter, for God's tender care.
A table is set amidst the city's hum,
Goodness and mercy are my daily sum.


In the quiet moments when the sun descends,
I find solace, in God, my friend.
No daunting darkness, no echoes of dread,
For His presence, a comforting thread.

In the rhythm of life, where sorrows may blend,
God walks with me, a steadfast friend.
In the city's embrace or the meadows wide,
With God by my side, I peacefully abide.