Waiting Patiently
Head down in bitter anguish
You’ve fallen to your knees;
There is deep despair
So apparent in your pleas.
All hope has not been lost…
I’ll help you understand;
Please, child, just look up–
And take hold of my hand.
It is never God that walks away, closes the door or chooses to ignore. In my darkest hours, He is always there to love and comfort me; to offer guidance and heal my broken heart if only I will allow Him the privilege.
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