Through It All
Through It All
Author Dana Redricks
March 5, 2016
All though at times my body
Is riddled with pain.
God gives me strength
From day to day
Without him, I don’t see a way.
In his presence is where I want to stay.
Sometimes in my mind the storms
Are raging, but God is my peace
When trouble is all around.
My light in the night.
He reassures me everything
Will be alright.
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