Poem: shilohrose77©
Father of the Heavens and Earth, only you know my heart.
You see what I ‘am afraid to show, the fears and the hopes that I carry.
When the burdens become too much and I am on the edge, only you know my fate.
A mighty an outstretched arm holds me firmly all the while, renewing my strength.
Only you know that the shattered picture of my reality is provision for your plan to fall into place.

(Psalm 136:12) With a strong hand, and with a stretched-out arm: for his mercy endures forever.
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