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at the end of my rope i have found You
as my strength has completely expired
when the work of my hands has exploded in flames
and i’m sunk in the muck and the mire
in the depths of my grief i’ve found comfort
in the warmth of Your gentle, kind face
when You’ve shown by Your deeds that You know who i am
prove You’ve already stood in my place
my strength and my shield, my strong tower
my fortress when all is at war
You’ve burned next to me in the torturous fire
and have busted through every locked door
when the battle is raging You’re for me
when the night is pitch dark You are near
and You’ve shown me again and again and again
that from You i have nothing to fear
You have been to this valley before me
You have drunk of the most bitter cup
and You know what it’s like when You ask it to pass
and instead, You must drink it all up
for the days when i’m happy i’m grateful
for the moments of peace i say grace
but it’s in the worst times You've come clear into view
and i've seen the dear lines of Your face
At the End of My Rope
Such reassuring words of truth and faith in a voice so pleasant to hear and reflect upon
So true. It’s in the darkness He is most obvious! Love it.