Let our voices swell and tell…
all is well…! all is well…!
Rise up out of that valley
come now…let us not dally!
Shall we clog our mind
with things that bind…
Snuffing His Peace-Light
that rests upon us…Bright?
Let us…extol…His Reign
and get on the Praise Train!
Today is just…part…of our race
we will overcome by God’s Grace
Let’s make evil… tremble and fear
as we carry forth Heaven’s Cheer…
We’ll tell of God’s Strength & Love
pointing eyes to behold…the Dove…
To see…Jesus…whom we serve
for it’s in…His Honor…we lure
Thus, know…we’re in His Care
hold fast your faith…in revere…
As our voices swell and tell…
All is Well…! All is Well…!
Ps 28:7, Ps 29:11, Ps 31:24, Ps 32:7, Jhn 16:33,
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This poem reminds me of one of my favorite songs: " It is well with my
soul!" It will continue to be well, no matter what, as long as we trust and obey Him.
Thank you for sharing this poem with us here in the Den, and continued
success!
Barbara J
At times like this I remember that childhood prayer that everyone learned in my time… "Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord, my soul to keep. If I should die for I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take."
That child's poem came out of the Middle Ages when every night children went to bed and didn't survive until morning. Today, children have it so much better. But that doesn't mean, because children are not usually affected by coronavirus, that we can cavalierly bring the disease home to our children.
Ron
Love ya!
Jane
Sandie