And all that's within me feels dry
This is my prayer in the hunger in me
My God is a God who provides
And this is my prayer in the fire
In weakness or trial or pain
There is a faith proved
Of more worth than gold
So refine me Lord through the flames
In weakness or trial or pain
There is a faith proved
Of more worth than gold
So refine me Lord through the flames
And I will bring praise
I will bring praise
No weapon forged against me shall remain
I will rejoice
I will declare
God is my victory and He is here
I will bring praise
No weapon forged against me shall remain
I will rejoice
I will declare
God is my victory and He is here
:)
She's exhausted she's tired she's scared.
And yet, the sun still shines in the morning! There is still air in her lungs. There is still reason to live. She wonders.
herGodisaGodwhoprovides.
Breathe in, breathe out. 3 weeks. only.3.weeks.more.
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