When life becomes too difficult
I settle in your arms.
You shelter me from life’s travails,
Its devastating harms.
You comfort me when I am sad,
Nourish me when I’m weak.
Your love offers me refuge when
My fears are at their peak.
The sanctuary of your love
Brings me security
And I will offer others ease
As you’ve comforted me.
2 Corinthians 1: 3-4
3 Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort, 4 who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves receive from God.
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