T h e    M a s t e r s    P r o m i s e

This too will pass,

I hear my saviour’s voice say alas.

Through tears of pain look to the light,

For the dawn that comes after the darkest of nights.

My child I am with thee through the valley below,

Will you trust me wherever you should go?

For I shall never forsake the sheep in my fold,

If it were not true, I would have told you so.

You never thought you would feel this way,

But you shall overcome this too, to be with me one day.

Author, by the grace of God, Sharon Rose Lawless

July 07, 2017