How often do we turn our gaze
To that which can destroy,
Our troubles or our broken dreams,
While ignoring our joy.
But there are blessings, too.
Why do we focus on the pain,
But joy, we look right through.
For that is what we see.
If we spend our time counting tears
Then we’ll find misery.
Their troubles come, then go,
But their eyes stay fixed on His grace
From which all blessings flow.
Why are you cast down, O my soul, and why are you in
turmoil within me? Hope in God; for I shall again praise him, my salvation and
my God.
Tuesday, December 3, 2024
We Hope In His Blessing - Advent - Hope
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