Romans 5:8 But God commendeth his love toward us, in that, while we were yet sinners, Christ died for us.
BUT GOD
I know not, but God knows;
Oh, blessed rest from fear!
All my unfolding days
To Him are plain and clear.
Each anxious, puzzled "Why?"
From doubt or dread that grows,
Finds answer in this thought;
I know not, but He knows.
Returning home tonight after a long visit with my very ill husabnd, this poem was what I needed to read. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteI'm so thankful that it blessed you. May the peace of God sustain you during this difficult time.
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