Pushing Up Hope
Pushing Up Hope
Though we walk wearily
through the valley of death,
the roaring redemptive river
of hope flows
towards us. Presently
the mammoth mountain
of Sisyphus lies before us. Yet
God’s giving grace
umbrella us from all the evil
we shall overcome.
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