MORE PRECIOUS THAN GOLD

When it seems the world is closing in

with troubles too many to bear ~ ~

When we are tempt'd to give up the fight

buckle under our load of care ~~

When massive mountains stand in our way

the losses seem more than the gain ~~

Our efforts seem futile no way of escape

Hope shaken~Faith seems but in vain ~~

When the enemy seems to be winning each battle ~~

Our armor in need of repair,

tears rusted The Sword of The Spirit

in weakness, almost in despair ~~

HOLD FAST to the horns of the altar~~

GOD sees our plight and our pain ~~

He'll make a way where there seemeth none ~~

God's sending the Latter Rain ~~

Times of Refreshing soon will arrive

to wash away doubt & fear ~~

Light is breaking through the clouds ~~

SOON those rainbows shall appear ~~

His promises never fail, my friends

He's fulfilled them since days of old ~~

GOD is e'er on His great Throne ~~

His Peace & Presence more precious than gold !

Mary Carter Mizrany
August 6, 2002
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