THIS TOO SHALL PASS
By Myrtle Poor
This I valley that I am passing through
Is dark and cold and lonely too.
The birds sing sadly from the cherry trees.
The shadows are dark as they cover me.
I look around and see no way out.
All exits are closed, there is no doubt.
I ask the Lord to help me you see,
But He said His is grace is sufficient for me.
As I walk through these hours of hell
I also know there is heaven as well.
I put on my faith and hang on fast
For soon I know this too shall pass.
As the hours turn into very long weeks
The Spirit touches my soul at its very peak.
Now this race run, I see the light at last,
For my walk in this valley, now too has past.
Copyright 2006
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