His Will Is Priceless Poem by Yuliia Lapushanska

hey
I don't know how it happened,
but I am sad.
Deep in my heart
there's sadness and pain.

My ambitions are gone.
My desire to study is gone.
I feel so useless,
unmotivated.

What happened, God?

—He has placed you to serve,
to be a blessing.

Not to be popular,
but to be faithful.
Not to be scared
or shaken,
but to be a light
for many nations.
It's written in the Bible.

Preach all over the world—
it's your destiny.

Not to impress people
with how "cool" you are,
but to reveal
His grace.

You don't know the results.
You can't see
how much you've done for Him.
You won't know
until Heaven,
when He opens and reveals it all.

His will
is priceless.