Every dark thing
Led me to see the Light.
I’m grateful for each day,
Because I survived the night.
Thy Will Be Done.
This dark cloud
I now struggle against,
This grief, is like a cemetery
In which I am fenced.
Thy Will Be Done.
I cannot see,
But I know You do.
I cannot trust me,
But I belong to You.
Thy Will Be Done.
Thy Perfect and Good Will.
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