Facing Sickness

Facing sickness
Thoughts of death
Feel helpless, Lord
You are my breath.

Facing Persecution

No freedom allowed
To express your opinion
Could you trust God
To obey His Commission?

 Enduring Life’s Hardships                               

Yet despite persecution
Face hardship and suffering
May Jesus, be exalted
Be His sacrifice , a holy offering.

Come Forth as Gold

For ’tis out of the ashes
God fashions like clay
We’re now destined for glory
As we trust and obey.

God Allows Persecution

So much evil in people to persecute and torture. Can God be found there amidst darkness, disorder?