THOUGHTS ON MICAH (AGAIN)

(Micah 7: 7)

Amid this world of trouble I will wait for

The God of my salvation; He will hear me

Although the turbulence may not abate for

A moment in His goodness He will cheer me.

I rest upon His promise and His favour

Since He has told me that He will be near me:

He is my Rock, although I flinch and waver.

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