Thursday, February 25, 2016

His Grace

When a critical situation suddenly turns Topsy Turvy
I rush to the outdoors in search of you
Though I know you are with me all the time
I look up at the sky
Just to scream a big thank you
Just to give you a big hug.

You brought me here for a reason, And

Whatever my lot, by the grace that sustains me
I say myself “IT IS WELL with my soul”