MIDNIGHT REFUGE
In the dead of night, at 3 am's darkest hour, When shadows loom and worries devour, A verse of hope, a promise true, "I can do all this," through Him, I'll see it through. Philippians 4:13, a strength to hold, Through Christ's power, my heart is made of gold, In stillness, peace descends like dew, And reassurance whispers, "I'm with you." May darkness flee, and fears subside, As God's presence wraps me, side by side, With every breath, His strength I'll find, And rise above, with heart and mind. In His embrace, I find my rest, A peace that calms the troubled nest, The storms of life, they slowly cease, As Christ's love brings my soul release. Through the night's dark veil, I'll walk with faith, Trusting in His promise, I'll face the day, With every step, His guidance I'll seek, And in His light, my path will be sleek. So let the darkness come, let fears arise, I'll stand on truth, and meet the skies, For in His strength, I'll find my might, And shine like stars, in the dark of night. With Philippians 4:13, I'll face the test, And find my courage, in His loving nest, I'll rise above, with heart aflame, And trust in Him, through life's joys and pain.
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