The God Of Hope

 

My life has never been tidy,
The pieces all in place,
But when I stand amid my mess
I still can see Your grace.
 
You wake me up with each new dawn
And guard me while I sleep.
Your promise to keep loving me
Is one I’ve seen You keep.  
 
I can’t hold onto much in life
Unless I start with You.
You are my anchor in each storm,
The light that leads me through.
 
I find I’m on the edge of tears
When some days get too wild,
But each time that happens I hear
You say, “I’m here, my child.”
 
You are my hope, my joy, my peace,
And You always will be.
I don’t think I’d be standing here
If You did not love me.
 
Romans 15:13
May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing, so that by the power of the Holy Spirit you may abound in hope.