Through The Storm
Daily
Encouragement For March 27:
I did
not know His love before,
the way I know it now.
I could not
see my need for Him,
my pride would not allow.
I had it all,
without a care,
the "Self-sufficient" lie.
My path
was smooth, my sea was still,
not a cloud was in my sky.
I
thought I knew His love for me,
I thought I'd seen His grace,
I
thought I did not need to grow,
I thought I'd found my place.
But
then the way grew rough and dark,
the storm clouds quickly
rolled;
The waves began to rock my ship,
my anchor would not
hold.
The ship that I had built myself
was made of foolish
pride.
It fell apart and left me bare,
with nowhere else to
hide.
I had no strength or faith to face
the trials that lay
ahead,
And so I simply prayed to Him
and bowed my weary
head.
His loving arms enveloped me,
and then He helped me
stand.
He said, "You still must face this storm,
but I
will hold your hand."
So through the dark and lonely night
He
guided me through pain.
I could not see the light of day
or
when the storm might wane.
Yet through the aches and endless
tears,
my faith began to grow.
I could not see it at the
time,
but my light began to glow.
I saw God's love in brand new
light,
His grace and mercy, too.
For only when all self was
gone
could Jesus' love shine through.
It was not easy in
the storm,
I sometimes wondered, "Why?"
At times I
thought, "I can't go on."
I'd hurt, and doubt, and
cry.
But Jesus never left my side,
He guided me each
day.
Through pain and strife,
through fire and flood,
He
helped me all the way.
And now I see as never before
how
great His love can be.
How in my weakness He is strong,
how
Jesus cares for me!
He worked it all out for my good,
although
the way was rough.
He only sent what I could bear,
and then He
cried, "Enough!"
He raised His hand and said, "Be
still!"
He made the storm clouds cease.
He opened up the
gates of joy
and flooded me with peace.
I saw His face now
clearer still,
I felt His presence strong,
I found anew His
faithfulness,
He never did me wrong.
Now I know more storms
will come,
but only for my good,
For pain and tears have helped
me grow
as naught else ever could.
I still have so much more to
learn
as Jesus works in me;
If in the storm I'll love Him
more,
that's where I want to be!
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