Hope is hard too see right now.
We want to find it; don’t know how.
Everywhere I look, I see
The turmoil churning painfully.
Yet if I look within, I know
What now is was so long ago.
Nothing that we see is new,
Including what we’re going through.
If they’ve been and are again,
The good news here today, my friend
Is that which is and troubles you
Will soon be something you’ve passed through.
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I’m reminded of Eternal’s power
In the deepest, darkest hour.
Broken in the midst of sin,
Mercy shines Her light within,
Reminding me that all do break
And make a million mistakes.
If we would but remember this,
We’d be closer to the bliss
That comes when all are fully seen
And loved, no matter who we’ve been.
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Love is like a piercing Light,
Cutting through the darkest Night.
However desperate times may be,
All can be healed eventually
If we would all more lovingly
Embrace our true humanity.
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The drought-stricken land
Is most ready for the rain.
Empty, you can gain.
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There is power in the Light
In the Night
Out of sight.
With an open heart we might
See it right,
Shining bright.
Whether fallen from the heights
Or filled quite
Up with delight,
We can see and put to flight
All our fright
Our petty spite.
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Dare to dream.
Have strength to Hope.
Dark as all seems,
We all can cope
By knowing well
That all will pass.
What now is hell
Will hardly last.
So dare to dream.
Have strength to try.
Sweet hope will gleam
As time goes by.
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Boldly be
What you would see
If this old world
Worked righteously.
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Many days I vacillate
Between despair and hopefulness.
The bitterness and vile hate,
The love and many ways we bless.
I sometimes wish for only one,
That all our finest work be done.
Yet for Good to make her mark
There also must be temptation.
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That my path may hold true,
That my eyes may see through,
That my hands may make do,
That my heart be made new.
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Looking back, I’ll hope I lived
With all the Love I had to give.
I hope to never waste a breath
Promoting that which hastens Death.
May my lips bear forth a spring
That blesses every living thing.
May my hands work loving deeds
And meet a hurting person’s needs.
May my feet traverse the Way
That leads me closer every day
To hearing, seeing, knowing well
The many souls in which You dwell.
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