When life stops being kind
And all you have is stress,
You think you’ve lost your mind
And everything’s a mess –

Just know you’re that which knows
The truth of what you are,
And all the world’s hard blows
Shall neither bruise nor scar.

What’s more, you’ll look around
And all that you survey
Shall, too, be glory-bound,
Forever and a day.

And God’s eternal light
Shall lead you through the night.

Photo by Motoki Tonn on Unsplash

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