Oft times, your ways are hard Lord,
but they are just and fair;
you help in times of troubles,
to show us that you care.
Some only see the sorrow,
some only see the pain;
but those that know your truth,
have everything to gain.
We sometimes do not understand,
the way you show your plan;
but a sunrise and a sunset,
is one creation...Grand!
We suffer in your name Lord,
from human persecutions;
from skeptics and from fools,
under false delusions.
We must be overcomers,
to run the race and win;
tethered to your word,
we overcome our sin.
Aug 13, 2017
Aug 13, 2017 at 11:57 PM UTC
Oft times, your ways are hard Lord,
but they are just and fair;
you help in times of troubles,
to show us that you care.
Some only see the sorrow,
some only see the pain;
but those that know your truth,
have everything to gain.
We sometimes do not understand,
the way you show your plan;
but a sunrise and a sunset,
is one creation...Grand!
We suffer in your name Lord,
from human persecutions;
from skeptics and from fools,
under false delusions.
We must be overcomers,
to run the race and win;
tethered to your word,
we overcome our sin.
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