Don't miss the poem at the end.
Whatever your cross,
whatever your pain,
there will always be
sunshine,
after the rain ....
Perhaps you may
stumble,
perhaps even fall,
But God's always
ready,
To answer your call
...
He knows every
heartache,
sees every tear,
A word from His lips,
can calm every fear
...
Your sorrows may
linger,
throughout the
night,
But suddenly
vanish,
in dawn's early
light ...
The Savior is
waiting,
somewhere above,
To give you His
grace,
and send you His
love...
Whatever your cross,
whatever your pain,
"God always sends
rainbows ....
after the rain ...
"
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To get out of
difficulty, one must usually go through it !
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