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| When dark stormy clouds blot out the sun and all my trials overwhelm me When I've done everything I can do and there is nothing more to be done- When Satan whispers that I worry it's here I must trust God to come through. I'm not alone in the blackness of night though it may be too dark for me to see and though my faith is at times unsteady I know my miracle is within His sight- He'll let me see it when He's ready. Cynthia J. Nichols 2002 |