Storms
Author Dana Redricks
July 2, 2024
Through many storms I have come, yet never alone, each tempest shaping me, in its thunderous tone. The trials have molded the person you see, in every fracture, God revealed His decree.
My brokenness, a tapestry in His grand design, crafting purpose from shards, a divine lifeline.
Unique and loving, this heart of mine beats, matching the grace in mercy streets.
Strength bestowed from heaven throne, a gift so pure, to face every challenge, to stand and endure. Embracing each moment, each joyful array, holding hope steadfastly through the darkest days.
For in every storm cloud, a rainbow in disguise, God's promise of love, reflected in my eyes. So I journey onward, in faith, with a song in my heart, for His strength is my armor, His love makes me strong.
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