Monday, March 9

until the day

when i walk through suffering
let it a offering
like a fragrance rising

in the valley of shadows
not to waste myself in sorrows
but to trust in our Lord

until the day
when You wipe away every tear
You will hold me, carry me

until the day
when You take away every fear
no more suffering
who can imagine?

so i will trade my sorrows for the joy of knowing you

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