Psalm 66:10

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sometimes, to get where we should be,

We must pass through the flame;
Refining all that is mere dross,
The darkness and the shame,
Until we’re burnished bright enough
That we reflect his name.
 
Psalm 66:10
For you, God, tested us; you refined us like silver.