My weather app has lied again,
There’s just no truth in it.
Though I complain in frustration,
It doesn’t help a bit.
Operate much like that.
Life always seems to pull a fake
Rabbit out of its hat.
Most everything I know,
But there’s still one in whom I trust,
Where I can always go.
And He will hear each word,
Those I have spoken to the world,
And those just He has heard.
His grace and mercy, too,
There is no path that I have walked
That He’s not led me through.
He’s worked things out for me,
But I have always found His way
Brings me where I should be.
You do what you do best,
But my faith rests in Him alone,
Whose love and grace don’t rest.
Let us hold fast the confession of our hope without
wavering, for he who promised is faithful.
You keep him in perfect peace whose mind is stayed on
you, because he trusts in you.
Saturday, September 12, 2026
Where My Faith Rests
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