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| Stage Four - Hope |
| HOPE I can feel the rain falling upon me, The storm clouds as far as I can see. No hope, no joy, no sun- But I must remember that He who has held my hand since I�ve begun, Is still beside me doing the same. He knows me by name, Understands my pain, And has promised that by my side He will always remain. How can I desert or not trust Him? He treasures me far more than any treasure or gem. So take heart my child and keep looking to the sky, In His timing, the clouds will pass, the Sun will appear, and the puddles will dry. |
| Freedom Go away, thief! You've taken too much of my life, You've dragged me into too many battles- Battles which I didn't really desire to fight. You've sold me lies- lies that destroy and kill. But somehow I believe them, and once again parts of my you steal. You've drilled into my mind that I must be perfect, Taken captive my thoughts, and made me your subject. My God has set me free... No longer am I a prisoner... for I am free indeed! |
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