When you feel all hope is lost
and he wraps his hands around your waist
He whispers " Am still here.."

Times are getting, harder and harder.
Times are getting , darker and darker.
Times are getting, scarily and scarily.
Times are getting, sadder and sadder.
Times are getting , lonelier and lonelier.
Times are getting, more depressing here.
God is allowing this to draw us to him.
For only he can save us from all of this.
He wants to deliver us and then save us.

Our most clear and beautiful image
Is situated in our heart and imaginations..
So I say-
Be that, you are in your imaginations
You will be unique