The Poetry of Joyce Rempel
Stumbling over truth and beauty, sharing it with words
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Perhaps "Why?" isn't the question
For all the ways you are weakened
For all the days you are sore
For all the things you’ve been seeking
The Lord has given you more.
For all the nights you are broken
For all the times you feel lost
For all the words left unspoken
God paved the path to the cross.
In suffering there is a reason
A purpose for feeling alone
Your tears may last for a season
His arms will carry you home.
March 28, 2010
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I so want to memorize this.
October 4, 2010 at 10:04 AM
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