Author: Joel Victor
Date Created: 2nd August, 2025
When shadows press and hope grows thin,
A time lies set for loss and win.
The path ordained is stern, yet true;
Each step must come in its measured due.
The burden lingers, sharp and deep,
As men in waiting sow and weep.
The aching heart may plead for haste,
Yet wisdom guards what none can waste.
The hour for answers is not ours;
We follow, as God oars.
Though misery swells like a rising tide,
Its end is His to decide.
So walk the line, though dark it be,
For the Judge holds eternity.
In every pain, His purpose stays,
And night will yield to brighter days.
Sizzling Sunday: 7th December 2025
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