A Shield In Troubled Terrains

No storm is too strong for the Strong Tower to still, He start from where your strength cannot stand. No burden is too big for The Burden bearer to bear, He begins where your brains and brawns break down. No pain is too powerful for the Prince of peace to plunder, He pleasures us when our presures seem to prevail. No mountain is too mighty for the Maker to move, He makes move when our might makes a mess of us. No curse is too cruel for the Convenant Keeper to crush. He comes in when our closest company cannot comfort us... No sorrow is too solid to the Savior to sweep off, He soothes us when it seem smiling is too strange. No worm is too worthless for Wisdom to make a wonder, He works in ways beyond the walls of this world... No fault is too fierce to The Father to forgive, He finds and fills us when our faith becomes feeble. No terrain is to tough to the True Vine to tame, He trades treasures where our toils cannot take us to. No life is too low for the Lord of all to lift and lighten, He lives in a lofty lane lavished with love, light and life. Amen