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Driven Here And There by Judy Slegh


Driven, driven here and there.

I can be driven anywhere.

Driven in pain.

Driven to gain.

Driven to sustain.

The things I want, I think, I love.

Am I driven by the Dove?

Alerts, concerns the need to survive,

I am so glad I’m still alive.

Driven by leisure, health, media distraction.

In this, there is no heavenly attraction.

Will I ever be done until this season ends?

Then I need another friend.

Friendships come. Friendships go.

Will it end, I don’t know.

Fear is a friend to which I go.

Fear is exhausting with little gain.

Fear is a victor when I’m in pain.

So fear, I kick you out

Without any doubt.

I ask Jesus to be my driver, even a friend.

More than a survivor because He’s with me to the end.

Holy Spirit give me peace that will increase in days ahead.

I say No to any thoughts of fear or dread.

Please come and heal my body and mind.

With Jesus driving, I know I will be fine.




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