In God we trust as we must
Shaken, but our die isn't cast
Better days lie ahead of us
No time to despair or fuss.
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Tomorrow brings good tidings No time to celebrate sorrow sidings.///penned beautifully// a true believing heart will will enjoy the healing inside
God lifted us from the bottom of a pit To Him forever beholden, we repeat...God is our majesty and he always beautifies our ways. This poem is very interestingly penned.