The
little, secret fears we hold
Can
nibble at our joy
Until
there’s little left in life
Remaining
to destroy.
Give
up those fears into His hand,
Let
His peace take their place.
Until
your joy is born again
In
the loam of His Grace.
Psalm
126:5
Those
who sow in tears shall reap with shouts of joy!
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