The plants were withering from heat,
I watered every pot.A little frog jumped out in fear
On to a deck too hot.
His fear of drowning in the flood
Outweighed the threat of heat,
So he jumped to the open deck
And landed at my feet.
I saw myself, on other days,
When I was running scared.
I ended up in a blind leap
And You were there, prepared.
You picked me up and kept me safe,
I learned that move from You,
And so I tucked him some place safe…
Like You taught me to do.
Psalm 71:20
Though you have made me see troubles, many and bitter, you will restore my life again; from the depths of the earth you will again bring me up.
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