Rediscovery of Life
When all hope fades and reason slips away,
I look back at trials survived, ready to surrender,
Wishing God would lift this burden,
Yet not my will, but His be done.
I endure pain, joy out of reach,
The tunnel's light dim, the path uncertain.
My pillow, silent comfort, absorbs my tears,
Never judging, always there.
In the lowest moments, a still voice whispers,
"Hold on," though my mind overpowers hope.
Faith wavers, but His plans comfort me.
"Blessed are those who mourn, they shall be comforted."
He wipes every tear, showing love each day.
I waited for the Lord; He heard my cry,
Lifted me from the pit, set my feet on a rock,
Put a new song in my mouth—praise to our God.
Through His hope, I rise again,
Rediscovering life, renewed and resilient.
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