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In My Darkest Hour

I was feeling so down and depressed overwhelmed by my own stress, I was feeling so sad and empty inside all I could do was just cry, cry , cry. I was feeling so lonely and all alone handling my situation on my own, I felt as though I would die in my own misery until You came and rescued me. You dried my tears when they fell and You made sick and troubled mind well, With encouraging words You urged me to push on and to strive harder in being strong. When I would feel my family and friends did not understand You were always there lending me a gentle and helping hand, I can always count on You being there whenever I come to You in prayer. It is when I am in my darkest hour that I can feel Your magnificant power, You lift me up and pull me through and I owe it all to You.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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