The bitter mixed with sweet,
We brave the tempests all around,
Yet struggle not to retreat.
We chase the dreams the world defines,
And lean on fleeting things,
But hopes built on unstable ground
Are shaken by what life brings.
Yet when we place our trust in God,
Our footing stands secure,
No storm can break the ones He holds—
His love will still endure.
With faith, we weather every gale,
His grace will be our guide,
A lighthouse shining from above,
With mercy as our tide.
So come what may—through dark or light,
Through sorrow, joy, or strife—
He’ll lead us home with steady hand,
If we walk within His light.
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