
Hello, friends!
I recently found this poem unfinished in my drafts from 2020…finished writing it and decided to share it with you.:)
walking by faith
in the midst of the storm
in the dark of the night
when the veil isn’t torn
when the answers You give
aren’t revealed to me yet,
still I’ll trust
(trust Him, my soul)
songs in the night
are the comfort You give
and the peace You hold out
every day that I live
is the strength of my heart
when my courage has died…
still I’ll trust
(trust Him, my soul)
Trust isn’t a feeling. Sometimes trust is a dogged clinging to God’s promises when everything within us is screaming to forsake the vision of the promised land and return to what we can see.
Though He slay me, yet will I trust Him.
Job 13:15b
He is faithful Who promised!
❤ Laurel
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