Hope
It's nothing that I ask for
But everything I need
What the soul cries for,
What makes the heart bleed.
I'm not there yet but I know it,
I feel its changing Grace.
I breathe it in as much as air
And know it's taking place.
That brightness, that answer,
That eventual release
That breaks forth when it's ready
And brings a gentle peace
While I'm waiting,
And knowing,
That this is not the end.
He is the Hope of all and changes not
His Faithfulness, my friend.
I will not give up, I will not break
For I believe in His Hope
And He makes no mistakes.
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