Seasoned | A poem

Based on Phillipians 4:12-13

strife
and lack and
pain I know
You’ve seen me
through the drought I grow
but rains
and floods my soul
knows too
when it pours from You
(it pours from You)

in the drought
and when it’s raining
in each season
Lord You train me
and fill me anew with You
(fill me anew with You!)

for Yours is the power
that sees me through

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