Through the Storm
Author Dana Redricks
June 27, 2024
I asked the Lord to take me out of the storm, but He sought to bring me through, His ways are perfect, His wisdom firm, He knows what's best, and always true.
There are times I'm glad He tells me no, for I don't always know what's best, in His hands, I trust and grow, finding peace in His gentle rest.
Thank You, Lord, for guiding me, through trials, storms, and fears, for Your love is deep and endlessly, and wipes away my tears.
Copyright © Dana Redricks | Year Posted 2024
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