हे He is speaking

In the affliction we bear,
The wrongs written
Upon our silent smile
And the hidden heart we
Can never elude,
There is One who gathers us under
His wings
And seeks to shelter us with
His promise:
“All these things will
Work out for your good.”

In our weathering of storms,
The sand in our shoe that
Hinder the extra mile
And the scars we shy from for
Fear to be odd,
There is One who whispers to us
Within
And seeks to remind us with
His promise:
“You are my little one,
My daughter, a child of God.”

In the tears we weep and spill,
The truths we see as irreconcilable,
And all that goes from our
Reaching for,
There is One who gently cries us
Over
And seeks to beckon us with
His promise:
“I shall not leave thee alone or
Forsake when you knock at my door.”

In the running of life’s race,
The darkness encountered by trial,
Those things we do not
Understand,
There is One waiting at the end of
The line
And seeks to lead us along with
Hi promise:
“Those who endure to the end shall
Be glorified at God’s right hand.