WORDS OF COMFORT
by: Grace E. Easley
Sometimes we got to thinking that
No matter how we try,
Things just don't seem to work out,
For the likes of you and I.
We start to feeling sorry
For ourselves before we're through,
Afraid somebody else might get
What is our rightful due.
It takes a lot of sacrifice,
Before we earn a crown.
To get our full attention, God
Must sometimes knock us down.
And though He never promised,
The sun without the rain,
Every single time we fall,
...He picks us up again!
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