Your Light, My Tunnel - Re-Posted

There is light at the tunnel’s end,

But I still can’t take ease.

Though the torrents of headlong winds

Have settled to a breeze.

I’m facing still more ups and down,

But that light’s growing bright

And if I just keep stepping out

I’ll break through to the light.

I’d not have made it through these days

If Your light wasn’t there,

It made all the difference in

Those dark days of despair.

Psalm 46:1
God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble.