Not Ashamed
Trials
each day
test my faith.
When will it end?
Tiredly, I inquired.
All these things shall give thee
experience, my daughter.
Tribulation worketh patience;
patience, experience and then hope.
Hope in the Lord never makes me ashamed.
Copyright © Charlene Mccutcheon | Year Posted 2017
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