Days come with things thrown in,
That make you gasp and say,
God's promised me so much
Yet it seems so far away.
And in the midst of these,
I cling to what I know.
God's promises belong to me,
And in the sky they glow.
And though a rainbow we
Cannot touch although we try.
His grace and mercy hold me,
Til the trouble passes by.
1 comments:
Kelly, you're SO talented. I LOVE this poem.
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