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It's in the valleys I grow

Sometimes life seems hard to bear,
Full of sorrow, trouble and woe
It's then I have to remember
That it's in the valleys I grow.

If I always stayed on the mountain top
And never experienced pain,
I would never appreciate God's love,
And would be living in vain.

I have so much to learn
And my growth is very slow,
Sometimes I need the mountain tops,
But it's in the valleys I grow.

I do not always understand,
Why things happen as they do,
But I am very sure of one thing,
My Lord will see me through.

My little valleys are nothing,
When I pictureChrist on the cross
He went through the valley of death;
His victory was Satan's loss.

Forgive me Lord for complaining,
When I'm feeling so very low
Just give me a gentle reminder,
that it's in the valleys I grow.

Continue to strengthen me, Lord
And use my life each day
To share Your love with others,
And help them find their way.

Thank you for valleys, Lord
For this is one thing I know
The mountain tops are glorious
But it's in the valleys I grow.
~Author Unknown~

Lean On Me

As the road ahead seems rugged,
And the path is getting steep,
I feel that I can make it,
So my heart begins to weep.

Then I turn to see who's coming,
To join me on my way,
I see it is my Lord,
And He slowly turns to say,

Lean on me...
When you have no strenght to stand,
When you feel you're under,
Hold tighter to my hand.

When you're heart begins to bleed,
When you know I'm all you have,
Then you'll find I'm all you need.

Then when I felt that no one cared,
If I lived or died,
And no one bothered asking why,
I'd go alone to cry.

When the burden got so heavy,
I could barely face the day,
I felt His arms around me,
And gently heard Him say,

Lean on me....
When you have no strenght to stand,
When you feel you're going under,
Hold tighter to My hand.

~ Author Unknown~

On the Wings Of Prayer

Just close your eyes and open your heart,
And feel your worries and cares depart.
Just yield yourself to the Father above,
And let Him hold you secure in His love.

For life on earth grows more involved,
With endless problems that can't be solved,
But God only ask us to do our best,
Then He will take over and finish the rest.

So when you're tired, discouraged and blue,
There is always one door that is open for you,
And that is the door to the House Of Prayer,
And you'll find God waiting to meet you there.

And the House Of Prayer is no farther away,
Then the quiet spot where you kneel and pray,
For the heart is a temple when God is there,
As we place ourselves in His loving care.

And He hears every prayer and answers each one,
When we pray in His name--Thy will be done,
The burdens that seem to heavy to bear,
Are lifted away on the Wings Of A Prayer.

~ Author Unknown ~

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