Our Season of Sufficiency

You are all that I have left

You are all I need

Shelter from the storm

Warmth in a season of battering rain

I will praise You in the tempest

I will praise you in wilderness

Though dangers lurk around every turn

Stumbling lost through a harsh and unforgiving world

Every day blends into the next

As the forest of life only seems to get thicker

Closing in on me

Losing my focus, my will

I cry out to take this all away

Like Paul with his thorn

Or Elijah who thought he had reached his end

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