Tuesday, April 19, 2011

trouble

Aching heart, waiting,
Looking for His help alone.
Eyes fixed on His Hand.
Sometimes you just have to hold on. Sometimes there are storms on the waters. Hold fast. He still holds you, He will yet have His way.

Oh, God, we wait on You, for oh, God, is there any other Saviour? We look to You.

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