I wiped the tears that I had wept
And held my head up high.
You always said nothing was helped
By sitting down to cry.
Yet all the grief of missing you
Sometimes comes spilling down,
Until I climb out of despair
For fear that I might drown.
The only thing that brings me back
Each time from that dark brink
Is the knowledge that God is there
And he won’t let me sink.
He lifts my weary spirit up
Until the time is nigh
When I shall wear a crown of life
With no more tears to cry.
James 1:12
Blessed is the one who perseveres under trial because, having stood the test, that person will receive the crown of life that the Lord has promised to those who love him.
Blessed is the one who perseveres under trial because, having stood the test, that person will receive the crown of life that the Lord has promised to those who love him.
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