Strength in the Storm
It's okay to face a mountain high,
To feel the weight and wonder why.
The endless tasks, the sleepless nights,
The struggle to find the guiding light.
It’s okay to stress, to feel the strain,
For growth is born through toil and pain.
Each challenge met, each hurdle crossed,
Is never time or effort lost.
When it feels too much, when hope seems dim,
I lift my heart and turn to Him.
For I believe, with faith so true,
He’ll guide me through what I must do.
Solutions come, like dawn’s embrace,
With patience, strength, and boundless grace.
No storm’s too great, no path too steep,
When in His care, my soul can sleep.
So I’ll press on, with courage bright,
Through trials dark, He is my light.
It’s okay to struggle, okay to try,
For He will lift me, He will supply.