I feel the sorrow touch my heart.
A wave washed up, then gone,
But I can see the countless waves
That just keep coming on.
The grief will pass, it always does,
But until then I know
That I will feel each crashing wave
Knock me down in their flow.
Oh Lord, I will lift up my voice,
Rejoicing through this pain,
For I know, when the storm has passed,
Your love will still remain.
1 Chronicles 16:34
Oh give thanks to the Lord, for he is good; for his
steadfast love endures forever!
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