Didn't think that I could last
Through the storm and its furious blast
But when I remembered from my past
How the Lord had brought me through
With Masterly finesse and left me with
Aplomb that left my enemies envious and aghast
I determined to ride the tide
For the storm's fury could not last
And Jehovah Nissi holds me fast.
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A friend sent me this post, so I am sharing it with you:
The storm that was sent
To break you
Is going to be the storm
That God uses to
Make you!
Doing What I Can, While I Can,
Alma Jones
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