In the Fire
Standing in the fire, the fiery trials.
Calling for Grace to hold my hand,
to help me cope.
Mercy came and brought me Hope.
A ladder, on each rung, a child of
God, lifting prayers without doubt,
The Spirit with living water came and
put the fire out.
Copyright © Edith D Eutsler | Year Posted 2015
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