A DULL NOVEMBER DAY!
I awakened to see a still grey morning,
after a long restless night;
I tossed and turned,
trying to find a place just right.
No matter where I lay,
the pain wouldn’t go away;
I tried to slip into a haven of rest,
a harbour just around the bend.
God would be there to comfort,
me with His Holy words;
I’d sing a hymn, a chorus sweet,
I’d always find rest, heavenly rest,
when I’d kneel at Jesus’s feet.
His soft words,
spoken with love and care,
I looked up, and said thank you,
for always being there to listen,
and to answer our prayers,
with such love and amazing grace;
Thank you Jesus,
for always being there,
to hear and answer our prayers!
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