Confess The Stress –
I must confess,
the world is a mess;
but, Jesus is ever on cue,
with seeing me through!
.
When smothered in stress,
I reach, for Him, in duress;
He turns my aura of blue
into a sunnier hue!
.
He gives me no less
than all that is best;
He is solidly true,
In Him, all things are made new!
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In all this you greatly rejoice, though now for a little while you may have had to suffer grief in all kinds of trials. These have come so that the proven genuineness of your faith—of greater worth than gold, which perishes even though refined by fire—may result in praise, glory and honor when Jesus Christ is revealed. (1 Peter 1: 6-7)
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