If life is like a box of chocolates...reach for the hope filled kind!
(and have a little chocolate for your soul)
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Let Me Grieve the Dream
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Let me grieve the dreams that I must grieve while walking here below
Held by the grace and strong embrace that will not let me go
Let me feel the sadness and the tears of what will never be
While pressing still, in His will, towards a glad eternity
Let me grieve the dreams that I must grieve, both the big and small
With the peace that He, cares for me, and is the Lord of all
Let me gather up the emptiness, the sorrow, and the strain
And lay it down, at the feet of Him, who never wastes a pain
Let me grieve the dreams that I must grieve, in the presence of
The comfort of the One who loves with everlasting love
Let me trust Him in the purpose that is hidden from my view
Let Him use the fire to refine, as only He can do
Let me grieve the dreams that I must grieve, and as I lay them down
Lead me Lord to Calvary, where your cross became your crown
Fill me with a steadfast hope, and help me to believe
The rich reward, You will afford, those not afraid to grieve
“...Weeping may tarry for the night, but joy comes with the morning.”
Psalm 30:5
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