Because in each day, no matter how dark or how long, there is a praise to be found. Sometimes our hearts are too weary or too frightened to voice them, but our souls cry out to God... and He is there.
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Jeremiah 8:18
You comfort me when I am hurt
With peace that will abide.
When I’m my most unlovable,
You stay right by my side.
I don’t know how I’d face each day,
Through all the misery,
If you weren’t right here by my side
To love and comfort me.
Jeremiah 8:18 You who are my Comforter in sorrow, my heart is faint within me.
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