I Can Do All Things Through Him

February 6, 2008

I wonder how I'll do this
I wonder how I'll make it
how I'll persevere
Then I hear You, Lord.
You, whisper in my ear,
"Come to Me, all you who labor
and are heavy laden
and I will give you rest."
Amidst all my frustration
all my tears
I hear, once again,
"Peace, be still."
Then, when I think I'm alone
I see Your hand
working on my behalf
stretching out
and beckoning me,
"Daughter, here I am.
I am your comfort;
I am your friend.
I'll never leave you;
My love for you
will never end.
And while the pages of
your life may seem to
rush through your hand,
I say Daughter,
Dear,
Darling
Please, take My hand
Come with Me to
a secret peaceful
place
And rest in My land—
Flowing with milk
and honey
and a rest of the
ages.
I'll provide all you need:
rest
reassurance
and a confidence
that says,
'I can do all things through Him.'"