Not all faith needs a public stage,
In quiet rooms, miracles engage,
In intimate whispers, prayers are heard,
Faith’s gentle whisper, a healing word.
In every heart, His love does dwell, Jesus’ compassion, a healing well, For rich and poor, for all who seek, His power is strong, His touch is meek. Fear not, just believe, and you will see, By faith, we are healed, set free, Even in darkness, hope remains, In Jesus’ power, love sustains. Trust in Him, through trials and strife, Persist in faith, embrace new life, No obstacle too great to face, With Jesus’ love, we find our place.
In the beginning, life was pure, God’s image in us, strong and sure. No sin, no death, no darkened stain, Just life and light, a perfect reign. He crafted us with tender care, Each breath, each heartbeat, His love’s share. Not meant for death, nor for decay, But to flourish in His way. Life, so precious, sacred, bright, Meant to shine with holy light. In His will, we find our place, Living fully by His grace.
Though sin and death may cast their shade, God’s love and grace will never fade. His victory over death is clear, In His embrace, we have no fear. So let us walk in righteousness, With hearts of love and faithfulness. For in His plan, eternally, We find our true identity. Pursue the path of integrity, In harmony with His decree. For life aligned with God’s own will, Is life eternal, peaceful, still.
In the quiet whispers of the night, When sorrow’s shadows cloud our sight, God hears our cries, our heartfelt plea, And brings us hope, sets our spirits free. From mourning’s depths, He lifts our soul, Transforms our pain, makes us whole. In His embrace, our tears subside, Joy emerges, like the morning tide.
Difficult times, they come and go, But in His love, our hearts will grow. He changes grief to radiant light, Renewal dawns, dispelling night. In distress, we seek His face, For healing, comfort, boundless grace. With faith, we trust His gentle hand, Guiding us to a promised land.
Published:
June 30, 2024, 10:42 AM
