Many things

[Anglican]

Many things are sent to try us
Every day brings something new
Clinging to the roller coaster
Helps to undermine our view
Soon we're getting overtaken
Can you start to feel that weight?
Darkness falls upon our being
We are getting in a state.

Hang on, haven't we a saviour?
Waiting for our anguished cry
He can solve our pressing problems
But we leave Him standing by
Let Him lift the boulder off us
Share each aching hurt and pain
He will wash away our sorrow
Soothing us with healing rain.

 

[calvaryoakville]

....................He will wash away our sorrow
Soothing us with healing rain.

This is my favorite line to this poem! God bless!!!!