In spite of a prayer for sunshine
Or for relief from our pain
Sometimes we still bear hurting
And some days it still rains….
His way is higher than our way
He sees the end of all things
We simply see the moment
That we are living in
Lord, help me to trust Your wisdom
Then I shall not hope in vain
You see beyond my window
Even when it rains
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Janet Martin
For My thoughts are not your thoughts;
neither are your ways My ways, saith the Lord.
For as the heavens are higher than the earth
so are My ways higher than your ways
and my thoughts than your thoughts. Isa. 55:8-9
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