Cynthia Williams
Trials and troubles come and go like ocean wave on rocky beach.
I don't always understand.
Now I see through glass darkly.
My path gets brighter day by day.
God is for me no matter what.
When day is over, my battle, He has won.
In the time of trouble God has made a way.
To fill me with His perfect peace.
If I keep my thoughts on him.
He knows all of my need and he will meet it.
Ask for his will, his timing, to show me his way.
He has never failed me.
Though weeping endures thru the night, joy comes with morning light.
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