Today's
prompt is to write a
ballad about being overwhelmed and how we deal with it.
Storms and StrifeWhen life is full of storms and strife
I remember You;
When problems seek to bury me
I know I will break through.
I am Yours no matter what;
I hold onto You.
Love came down and died for me:
I know that this is true.
Over mountains’ lofty height,
Through the valleys low,
I will sing of all Your mercies,
Remember what I know.
I know that You are always here;
You will never leave.
You always give me a way out:
I only need receive.
Published on October 21, 2015 08:18