“Weeping may last through the night, but joy
comes with the morning” (Psalm 30:5b, NLT).
Whatever I face, I am not alone. He is my warrior. Whatever my
personal struggle, I know He is my rock. He stands strong for me. Whatever
oppresses, I know that He is my deliverer. He lifts the heavy burden. He redeems
all that I have been, and His payment takes care of all of my
life.
This is my hope. Whatever sorrow or pain might come my way, it
will not last forever. The promise of His peace is real. The sorrow I feel
anticipates the joy to come. His strongest children are those who, in the night
of weeping, confidently believe in the promise of joy in the
morning.
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