God didn't promise us happiness....
He promised us help.
He promised comfort when we mourn,
and safe refuge from trouble.
Even tho your pillow is awash with tears of anguish,
Joy is waiting to rise up with the morning
of every new day.
Trust Him.
Let Joy in.
He promised us help.
He promised comfort when we mourn,
and safe refuge from trouble.
Even tho your pillow is awash with tears of anguish,
Joy is waiting to rise up with the morning
of every new day.
Trust Him.
Let Joy in.
Weeping may last through the night, but joy comes with the morning.
Psalm 30:5
Psalm 30:5
Cat
"God rewrote the text of my life when I opened the book of my heart to his eyes."
Psalm 18:24 (Msg)
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