We want to be recognized,
We desire to be applauded,
We long to be noticed,
We want to be valued.
We fight for something to happen,
We battle to get people’s acknowledgment.
We dream about that amazing occasion,
On which we will have a great reputation.
These wishes are natural,
Everybody wants to feel special,
To feel there is a purpose in what is done,
To feel that we are the best ones.
However, it seems we are invisible,
It seems we are contemptible.
Nobody gives us a piece of attention,
Nobody shows any consideration.
All that is done seems vainly,
This sensation is heartbreaking.
We did our best in everything,
And we only receive apathy.
The pain blinds our comprehension,
We forget who is seeing our actions.
We forget for whom we are working,
It is not for a simple human being.
We are working to the Lord,
He sees us with immeasurable value.
Even if nobody gives us attention,
God applauds our dedication.
God is a witness to all we did,
He comprehends our feelings.
The Father gives us strength to continue,
And many more things, we will execute.
We must calm ourselves and rest,
We know who waits our best.
Let us do our best effort to the Lord,
He will pour out upon us His abundant favor.
This poem is part of the book Words of Faith.
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