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It is Well with my Soul

So, let us learn not to doubt
Rather, believe God knows best
When disaster sinks our ship
Trust in God, abide and rest.

An Ark or a Cross?

So, the ark saved in this world
With protection and provision
While Jesus’ cross, offers His life
For both here, and in heaven.

All is Made Whole

So our suffering and pain
Become stepping stones
Believe God has His purpose
To draw nearer, to His own.

Wrestling with God

There at Penuel, he met God
Truly saw, face to face
How he struggled, prevailed
Saw God’s mercy and grace.

Why Does God Delay?

When His timing is right
He will answer, dear saint
So wait, on the LORD
Yield to Him, no complaint!

There Nothing Fades

Yes, our new heavenly home
All so perfect, and pure
Our eternal abode
And forever secure.

Suffering Saints

‘In Me, you have peace’
Spoke Jesus, God’s Son
‘In the world, tribulation
Be courageous… I’ve overcome’.

Purpose in Pain

Does God have a purpose
In suffering and pain
Sorrow and sickness
Can He turn to gain?

Purified by Fire

As His sacrifice, living
Must be holy, and pure
For we dare not present
If defiled, and impure.