I will bloom in the midst of the storm,
though the clouds linger black overhead.
I will sing unto God a new song
because, in Him, I’m thoroughly fed.
I will make brilliant praise to the King
Who has planted my life in His fields.
To His harvest I will boldly bring
testimony that trusting Him yields.
He’s our God through the good & our God through the bad;
in His Name I will JOY and DELIGHT and be GLAD!
And no matter the dark threat of rain…
or the rumbling skies frowning down…
I will bloom for my God, unashamed
and receive from His hands a new crown.
Today, I feel like a kitten;
I feel like an innocent child. The mysteries of life had been hidden from my sight and my hearing a while. But now, I vividly see them and I hear their voice in me! My Heavenly Father controls me; I’m loved by the One Who’s the Three. No earthly trials can harm my gates nor steal from me His dominion and grace abundantly shining, in purpose defining the smile bursting forth from my face. So I humbly submit and obey Him and relish His New Life in me. Today, I feel like an innocent child, delivered, at rest, and set free!