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Trust
May 2020

I choose to trust Your whisper in silence Your strength in weakness Your word in uncertainty I choose to trust When my voice dries To a throaty gasp for help in times When life makes no atom of sense I choose to trust When all I have is faith as my evidence Of your transcendence, and your promises As my armour for troubled days to come
Now I stand and declare: Those days are here So I cling to your soft whispersYour strength to lift me upYour engrafted words of loveAnd I choose to trust
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