Set aside and set apart,
I am Your peculiar child.
I have a purpose in being different,
A path in being exiled.
Tears of pain and sorrow
Are preparations for Your will.
Waiting in Your timing
Teaches me to be still.
I know You are God,
And You are my Father.
I know the promises
I have as Your daughter.
My hand in Your hand,
I follow along.
When I am weak,
I’ll trust the One who is strong.
1.28.2020 Tuesday
Written by Gail Brookshire
Inspiration: God is my Hero! ❤
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Beautiful poem, Gail!
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PTL! Thank you, Sue! God loves you! ❤
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Beautiful one ma’am.
When I am weak, I will trust the one who is stronger. Wisdom!
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PTL! Amen, sister! God’s word is wise! ❤
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🤗 Yes ma’am. 💯
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