Through the fire



So many times i've questioned certain circumstances
Or things I could not understand

Many times in trials, weakness blurs my vision
And my frustration gets so out of hand
Its then I am reminded I've never been forsaken
I've never had to stand the test alone

As I look at all the victories
The spirit rises up in me
And its through the fire my weakness is made strong

He never promised that the cross would not get heavy
And the hill would not be hard to climb
He never offered our victories without fighting
But He said help would always come in time

Just remember when your standing in the valley of decision
And the adversary says give in
Just hold on, our Lord will show up
And He will take you through the fire again


I know within myself that I would surely perish 
But if I trust the hand of God, He'll shield the flames again, again


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Postat av: David

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2011-09-12 @ 11:33:43

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