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Monday, August 3, 2015

AFTER THE STORM


The storm is passed,
The promise endured;
The rain has stopped,
My prayers were heard.

A rainbow appears,
Bright colors amaze;
The light contains beauty,
I thought I'd never see again.

I know my Savior Jesus,
I sing His songs of awesome praise;
True faith, new hope and greater love,
Are the sure foundations of His strength.

Thick clouds disperse,
Dark skies become blue;
As a sin-sick world takes its same-old turns,
All of God's heavenly dreams are coming true.


"I know the [dream] I have for you,
to [care for] you and not harm."
Jeremiah 29:11