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Hewed Out Of A Rock
Woe is me, I hear you say.
This I dread another day.
But
did you ever stop to think.
Like a rock you would
sink.
If you had no troubles to
get through.
Just joy and laughter came
from you.
Of
Jesus you would have no need.
To his word you would not
heed.
But with troubles he
sharpens the stone.
So as useless things not
out we are thrown.
So
count your troubles as trials and you will see.
It痴 exactly what you
need.
At first you値l moan and
then you値l cry.
But you値l be stronger
as time goes by.
Then
at the end of the tunnel you値l see the light.
And then you値l know
things are right.
(Inspired by
My Son: Pastor John Dash)
ゥ by Harriett
Dash 2002
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