The Valley of Trouble
A dry, barren desert, harbinger of death
The dwellers there, yearn for a banquet.
Some by poor choices have made their way there
Others by misfortune arrived unaware.
Friends in the valley, do not despair
God is beside you His comfort to share.
He will provide the power to cope
and make trouble’s valley, a gateway of hope.
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