In This Struggle Life comes at us Fast, Hard, Endlessly, So much to do This struggle to survive And so out I cry Help! And there you are Right in my face Of peace, tranquility Love The purest taste So again & again My hands I raise For help And there ceaselessly Are You The I AM Of all I AM’S So as I struggle Even in this foreign land I am not alone Even when life turns To the coldest of stones God ALWAYS loves, Cares, is willing to share HIMSELF! Desiring to be known Even though we may be prone To run away.
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