Anxiety: I creep over your door.
Hope: Oh, you again?
Anxiety: Yes, outdoor is fierce.
Hope: Houseful here!
Anxiety: I can lurk in from under the door.
Hope: No, wait outside.
Anxiety: I’m huffing and puffing.. can’t settle here.
Hope: Is it right for you to be angry?
Anxiety: It’s rather important.
Hope: Nothing but life.
Anxiety: But there is a sea of trouble ahead of you.
Hope: One with authority subdues surging seas.
Anxiety: Your hope puts me down.
Hope: I will pass through by His Spirit.
Anxiety: Why delay so long?
Hope: Because the great God said so!