“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 may feel
now 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.
“Yet
this I call to mind and therefore I have hope. Because of the Lord's
great love we are not consumed, for his compassions never fail. They
are new every morning; great is your faithfulness” Lamentations
3:21-23, NIV).
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