My world has been awash in rain,
In worry and in grief,I choose, today, to live with joy,
Awaiting spring’s relief.
That time is almost on us now,
When new life shows its face,
Then all the tears and rain will flee,
While sunshine takes their place.
Although I’m still caught in the mist,
I see the sun ahead,
And spring will surely show its face
When winter’s rains have fled.
Jeremiah 31:13
Then young women will dance and be glad, young men and old as well. I will turn their mourning into gladness; I will give them comfort and joy instead of sorrow.
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