Why worry? Pray!

While driving to the Riverland
To visit my folks
There is a little church
In the middle of nowhere
But I'm sure it has a name
Though I know not what it is?
I love to read the message board
As we travel each way
There's always something
Memorable on display!
Like "Why worry? Pray!"
Those little messages
Always make my day!
So thank you dear Pastor
Priest, what ever your title?
You make passing
Your little church so vital!
Though far from the crowds
In dry dusty countryside
It seems so alone but
I know when I drive
I do look forward to viewing
(I must confess)
The next message
Written there on that board
And I know I am safe
Travelling with the Lord!