Let Him

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Remember

When it looks horrid,
when it seems impossible,
when I am viewing things as bleak or hope-deprived;
God has me where I am for a reason,
for a season.

A tree goes dormant
and without leaves for the winter-
Only to bloom and produce
new fruit in the coming spring.

God is ever pruning me
for a better harvest later.

God will provide.

Let Him

By Jeffery Plummer

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