Devine Comfort
When you cry yourself to sleep, Jesus hears,
Amidst the silence, amidst the tears.
His love surrounds you, a comforting embrace,
In the darkness, He offers solace and grace.
In moments of doubt, when hope seems lost,
Jesus is there, counting every cost.
With gentle hands, He wipes your tears away,
Guiding you through each night and day.
Though trials may come, and storms may rage,
In Jesus, find refuge,
For in your sorrow, He shares your pain,
And in His presence, you'll find peace again.
So when you cry yourself to sleep, remember this:
Jesus is near, in moments of bliss.
He walks beside you, through valleys deep,
Bringing light to the darkness, even in sleep.
By: Innantia Magcanya
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